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Jun 2014
Usually I like
the color azure,
but her hue was different,
she had eyes that looked
like dripping ice,
a frozen stare
that put chills
up your back,
made your hair
stand on end.
That's cold blue
baby.
Jonny Angel
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Jonny Angel  GRB090423
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