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Blue
the walls in my room are
painted blue--
my ceiling, every time I look
at it, feels new.
I have grown to be comfortable
in my silence,
I have accepted the futility
of my existence and
I still want to live another...
painted blue--
my ceiling, every time I look
at it, feels new.
I have grown to be comfortable
in my silence,
I have accepted the futility
of my existence and
I still want to live another...
