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2d
She says she doesn’t like blue,
but I’ve seen it fall around her
like it was meant to,
like the sky had always waited
for someone just like her.

Truth is,
she could wear any color,
and the color would be lucky.
Written by
Attaf Alvi  22/M
(22/M)   
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   Maybelater2
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