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Blue 

As the sun goes down,

The blues return,

No matter what I do,

They insist to stay overnight.

Even though it’s the Sunday evening,

Everything should be happy and full of fun,

The blues suck the colors out of everything,

Creating a darker hue of blue,

How I wish they didn’t come,

To bid the weekend adieu.


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