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Blue.

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Blue.

You choose it.

You seek it out.

You find it. Everywhere.

It calms you.

It enlivens you.

It is happiness. You smile.

And on your day, there was blue.

My little boy blue.

Blue. For you.

 

 

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One thought on “Blue.

  1. these (and moonflowers) are among my favorites. Back east they were considered a weed…imagine that!

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