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blue.
Don't ask me.
I can't tell you
It's here but I can't grab it.
Somehow you seem to know this.
You won't tell me will you?
I don't feel perky today.I won't tomorrow.
Love, I know you can see it clearly.
Yet, here I am straining my eyes in the dark.
Blue.
This is the color of your eyes and my new world.
I can't believe the one color I love so much is slowly killing me.
I can't tell you
It's here but I can't grab it.
Somehow you seem to know this.
You won't tell me will you?
I don't feel perky today.I won't tomorrow.
Love, I know you can see it clearly.
Yet, here I am straining my eyes in the dark.
Blue.
This is the color of your eyes and my new world.
I can't believe the one color I love so much is slowly killing me.
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