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Nothing can make me blue if there is no blue sky —it’s fine on a gray day— but the clear sky brings her back. The sun would catch her eye and sparkle in it like water; looking at me, she didn’t have to smile. So there’s a picture in my mind of her and blue skies.
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Oct 30, 2025
Oct 30, 2025 at 12:52 AM UTC
Skies
Nothing can make me blue if there is no blue sky —it’s fine on a gray day— but the clear sky brings her back. The sun would catch her eye and sparkle in it like water; looking at me, she didn’t have to smile. So there’s a picture in my mind of her and blue skies.
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Oct 30, 2025
Oct 30, 2025 at 12:52 AM UTC
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