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Blueberry Skies
Her silhouette is draped in soft moonlight
While an unseen sorrow cloaks her eyes
With traces of a light lavender mist
Hidden under dark blueberry skies
She's oblivious to the lightning's dance
Deaf to the sound of distant thunder
As these cold blueberry skies bears witness
To another heart torn asunder
Copyright ©
Randy Freie
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