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The sound of blue, swishes like water, cracks like flame; smiles playfully-- mischievous, untamed. Looking through the windows, translucent-- hard to see. Completely unimaginable, yet reality? No I haven't figured out, don't know what to think or why, but getting to know you-- yes I will try.





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