Pale Cold Blue Poem by Secret Murasaki
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Pale Cold Blue
Living a lie,
Planning to kill.
One must die,
Before another can feel.
A day goes by,
Stale and unbroken.
Lingering words,
Sad and unspoken.
When will it end?
This tyranny of sorts.
Stale and desperate,
Covered in warts.
As I lie there,
Thinking of you,
The sky turns depressing.
A pale, cold, blue.
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