“Blue on the walls.
Blue is the clothes and the buttons.
Blue wood color and smell of oil.
Burned restaurants
and eyes loose on the floor.
The doors are equal to the floor,
the wind is equal to the flames.
Blue gone,
blue coming out of the screens,
looking for us”
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