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Unexpected Point of View



It was in the middle of unexpected probability
Started off with my flowing words;
Silent gaze of yours,
Color crimson in our thoughts,
Flying free our fantasy
Into a dimmed light of the city

White is all over you
And I’m caught up in blue

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