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Reflections

Dye my eyebrows
Blue.
To reflect the blue
Of the sky’s.
And make it gold
For the sun,
To set.
And to Dye my hair
Raven black
So day will return to night.
And the stars
Are the freckles of my face, golden yellow.
Wait to die my eyebrows white
For the clouds
To start a new day
For my hair to
Turn back to sea green,
For the world to live
Once more.



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