Traces of Cerulean in an Indigo Ocean
Description
They say that timing is everything
But you are my everything
So nothing makes sense to me.
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Foreword
They will writes tales and sonnets about the heaving, the pain, the leaving, and the eternal rainstorm. They will write poetry and grand esoteric proses about how it seems so beautifully tragic. But bruises aren't beautiful they're just blue.
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