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Sep 2023
It's just that when I find you
My blood turns a dark shade of blue
But it's better than the eternity
Of the nothingness of clarity

The only thing In this beautiful ether
I hate more than you, blue wreather
Is my reflection of the deceiver

You Timeless speck of blue
You worthless shade of hue
I wish the future paints me new
Forever nothing like you knew
If death pains you what is life?
Kupapa
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Kupapa
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