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"im lonely, so lonely."
the saphire cries.
"the moon is dark, gone frome the skies."
she glistens and sharpens in her hue.

"if only, if only"
the gemstones reply
"you would be moved, we could see your eye"
they believe a change is due

yes only, if only, the change would come
being left out when others did want to include you hurts.
The Blue Bottles
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The Blue Bottles  14/Other/The void behind Oklahoma
(14/Other/The void behind Oklahoma)   
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       Immortality, Paul Phifer-Deratany, Rick and Cassian
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