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give me the hue

that drowns
my blues

the dying sun's
gift
that turns
the world
l u c e n t

magic moments
creating giants
out of children

smiles
and
anticipation somewhere
whilst for others
wrapping up
of day's work

he who values gold
finds no different
those moments awash
in tangerine

some wavelengths
perhaps keep the best
for the last

bring me
the sandstone hue
and i will
be grateful to you


won't worry about the future
for what's bright
is right
there...



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Written for Missy's comp Orange
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