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Blue Blanket
I sleep beyond its warmth
I envision upon its touch
In this world exists a hell lot of blankets
But this, ineffably, I admire very much
In shades of light blue
My blanket wraps me tight
Its color a deep, tender comfort
Resembling a departing night
Across the wide distances of cold
I am shielded amid its warm fluff
I begin to sink in skies, as soon as
I lay my head upon its cloudy puff
In this world exists a hell lot of blankets
But this, ineffably, I admire very much
I now yearn to sleep all day
Within its magical, surreal clutch
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