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Dec 2015
I am trapped under this dome of blue
Like everything else
I wish to be rid of it
But sadly,
I cannot be
Because I am supposed to be under this dome.
It kisses the horizon
It is covered with paint
Of orange
Pink
Yellow
Purple.
This gorgeous trap
Of which I cannot escape.
Written by
Ghetto Mango
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