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February 9, 2022

honey blue

Photo by Robin Rodriguez on Pexels.

Honey loved blue

Blue ran from her continuously

but always came back with the drastic force ,once snapped out of the trance.

we got stagnant

due to someone who didn’t understand the meaning of being loved for real.

we forget to dance, dream, and love ourselves first

or their kind of love is from a world ,were not used to

but it doesn’t mean they dont love

their only either lost or simply misunderstood

but always we come back to our senses

and one day they thought they’d fallen out of love

but they hadn’t

they’d fallen into one

learned life’s most delicate lesson.

They had reached Havana,

seen lux,

experienced true love

but we were blind by the other one,

who hadn’t found the beauty of love yet

cause control is not in the same world as love,

unless they met one of his children,

who’ve walked in their shoes,

danced down that unpleasant lane

played in that inhumane game, we call life

We need to help each other.

I choose harmony

serenity

Anne and Marie

my crooked rivers,

Me.

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