It could be so many things... what does it mean to you?
Here's our blue.
red blood
in my blue veins
is love
flushed into drains
no use
to this refuse
without
you.
- Jason
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like an infant
I like
to curl
up in the curves
of
letters
in the
crooks of words
forged
in ink.
the
blue is warm
and
fluffy,
and
softly sings me to sleep.
- Nikita
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