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Apr 2023
it’s funny how when the peach fuzz fades
a few moments later it emerges
in an entourage of shades

the cool lavender of intrigue
the hot rose that creeps upon my cheeks
and the sapphire blue that shows no fatigue

oh how i wish for the tranquility of azure
as my lips speak the maroon words
but alas they will be left unspoken and unheard
venus cafe
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