The Purity Of Blue
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The Blue was so Intense,
No cloud dare make offense,
A small one tried to form,
But then was never born.
The Blue was so intense,
It made all Dreams make sense,
You felt that Life was good,
And Love well understood.
There are some moments when,
The Purity of Blue,
Not only fills the sky,
But stays within you too.
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