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Sep 2021
Her blue hair
played the blues
upon my heartstrings-
a song so beautiful
she entranced the moon above.
Together, we danced beneath the starry night
wondering when her song
could cure our blues.
Mitch Prax
Written by
Mitch Prax  32/M/Australia
(32/M/Australia)   
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