everything is blue

 everything is blue


everything is peaceful

and slow, and sunny


everything is bluish and young


everything is escaping through my fingers

like the sand in an hourglass


everything is bluesy


everything is growing and darkening

as the night falls in your eyes


everything is blue


everything is changing

and I can't reach that old blue anymore

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