16 | Blue
Bright blue smiles sent my way,
each watt blew my gray life into disarray.
All things abandoned
came knocking on my door;
water for my thirst,
roof over my head,
balm for my aching feet.
You colored me blue, you colored me blue.
Until gray got tired of me, too;
until I finally found my own hue.
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