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A guy who fishes in my blue

This moment alone is a lullaby

Even the noise of the city is trying to put me into asleep

In bed, subtle orange light on my cheek

I refuse to end the day because

It's too blue

Overflowing in me

Deep ocean blue

A guy is fishing in my blue

I might know him

I talk to him sometimes

outside of the apartment

Hi, how are you?

He smiles at me but says nothing

That's how my sadness fishes in my blue

Good night mr. blue

Hope there is beautiful fish in my blue

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