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After the  chaos of struggle When the source of power stopped flowing From the tensioned dried body I saw a paint appeared Colored in blue like a sky Elevating from The horizon of the sea Calmed down, I saw the paint Growing around me through me All pure blue Degrading in a lighter blue It was a light Constant Likely that it was already there And always behind
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May 17, 2020
May 17, 2020 at 6:02 AM UTC
Saw it painted in blue, my state of mind
After the  chaos of struggle When the source of power stopped flowing From the tensioned dried body I saw a paint appeared Colored in blue like a sky Elevating from The horizon of the sea Calmed down, I saw the paint Growing around me through me All pure blue Degrading in a lighter blue It was a light Constant Likely that it was already there And always behind
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May 17, 2020
May 17, 2020 at 6:02 AM UTC
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