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Faintly, a heart beats Within the corpse of man A tiny blue generator Powered by divine Duracell's Without wings, feet cease to leave the ground Frozen cold in parallel structure Itching for a prayer to escape to And a cause to fight for Blue sky, blue mind Floating in a conscious blue stream Blue heart, blue hands Lost in an endless living dream
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 12:10 PM UTC
Blue Angel Days
Faintly, a heart beats Within the corpse of man A tiny blue generator Powered by divine Duracell's Without wings, feet cease to leave the ground Frozen cold in parallel structure Itching for a prayer to escape to And a cause to fight for Blue sky, blue mind Floating in a conscious blue stream Blue heart, blue hands Lost in an endless living dream
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May 25, 2015
May 25, 2015 at 12:10 PM UTC
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