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You are blue Your companionship has long since gone away Your words come slowly if ever Your interjections have no meaning Your passion is a doused flame Your decisions are unfair You are bronze Your shine is lackluster Your potential is untapped Your enthusiasm is misdirected You are rust Your intellect is a-waste Your trust is broken Your mind is now clouded You are brown Your ear is unsharpened You coughs are unnatural Your friendship is valued even yet You are orange Your ethic is admirable Your company is comical Your life is my soaps You are yellow Your face is but fair Your skin has blemishes Your actions not so demure – but yet You are red Your actions are fuel for my fire Your intentions are good but the crafted hands left wanting You are Violet Your pain was great Your color is of love Your solid perseverance is for me You are White Your brilliance outshines mine Your patience burns as fast as light Your opinion flares as bright as magnesium Black is not found Deep down I have looked But came back wanting Is that naïve?
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Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 5:59 PM UTC
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You are blue Your companionship has long since gone away Your words come slowly if ever Your interjections have no meaning Your passion is a doused flame Your decisions are unfair You are bronze Your shine is lackluster Your potential is untapped Your enthusiasm is misdirected You are rust Your intellect is a-waste Your trust is broken Your mind is now clouded You are brown Your ear is unsharpened You coughs are unnatural Your friendship is valued even yet You are orange Your ethic is admirable Your company is comical Your life is my soaps You are yellow Your face is but fair Your skin has blemishes Your actions not so demure – but yet You are red Your actions are fuel for my fire Your intentions are good but the crafted hands left wanting You are Violet Your pain was great Your color is of love Your solid perseverance is for me You are White Your brilliance outshines mine Your patience burns as fast as light Your opinion flares as bright as magnesium Black is not found Deep down I have looked But came back wanting Is that naïve?
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steven-fried
Jun 30, 2013
Jun 30, 2013 at 5:59 PM UTC
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