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23 Dec 2014

Lunar

The lunar eclips
The darkest days
A believe
A cleansing
Is it
Has it hidden colours
Or has it, hidden colours
As blue is always there
As the sun
My love
Is here
Is there
My colours
Are here
And there
After clouds
In a painting
In a scarf
Or in the sun
Just peeping
I’m always there
Even in darkness