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color poem

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color poem

by Isa Nooh

blue is the sky up hi.

blue is the smell of wind and fresh air.

blue is the sight of a kite

blue is the taste of water in the river

blue is the sound of the sea moving fast

blue is the touch of a blue nickel with a fresh blueberry

age of blue is thousands of years and the sea is the example

blue moves like the hi waves

blue is the best in the east and west

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