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Indigo

 

My mind I cannot decipher

 

I wish that were not so

 

For how can I with a brain like mine?

 

Of entangled, intangible indigo.

 

 

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​Red

 

The heart beats

 

Like an inner ticking clock

 

Like an untimed timer

 

We never know

 

When it will-

 

Stop.

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