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Life turned to ecru
My cry was all I heard
Days remained cascade as snow
Though, I regret every word
Always- whatever I did
Was supposed to be against the law
Oh! Would it be so bad?
To find a smile in every flaw
Our house- now is a place
Where sky is not blue
Where up is down
And anything that spurs is you



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