Blue

The deep colour of the sky, as the night approaches;
A mountain lake, crystal and unbelievable blue;
The underestimated chunks of snow and ice, drifting on an Icelandic lagoon.

Blue.

The loss of blood from my writing utensil, longing to stain the page;
A neon glow of a party bus, many streaks of light and bass;
The mysteriousness of a super nova, far out in space.

Blue.

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