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The shades of blue
#LostCityBlues
The birds are gossiping
about the new person they
see this morning,
anew and lost,
the spiders are dancing
with a wicked grin
in their old webs
at the corner in the room,
the lights that shimmer
in the nights
are now dimmer
to the new sights,
and now,
I stand under the same
blue sky
but of a different city
wondering
"why can't I feel home?"
when I enjoy the
same breeze
and witness the same sunset...
© Rajvik
The birds are gossiping
about the new person they
see this morning,
anew and lost,
the spiders are dancing
with a wicked grin
in their old webs
at the corner in the room,
the lights that shimmer
in the nights
are now dimmer
to the new sights,
and now,
I stand under the same
blue sky
but of a different city
wondering
"why can't I feel home?"
when I enjoy the
same breeze
and witness the same sunset...
© Rajvik
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