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Blue
Blue is the color
Of many things
Like the color of,
A Blue Jay’s wings.
Atlantic to Pacific,
All I see is blue.
There is a blue sailor,
Sailing in a canoe.
When I go to school,
I write with blue pen ink.
When I look at my teacher,
I see her blue eyes wink.
When I go to sleep,
It is already night.
The only reason I can see,
Is because the blue moon light.
The sky is also blue,
But sometimes red and pink.
Something else is also blue,
Like the ice in a blue skating rink.
A tear rolls down my cheek,
That’s the signal of blue.
For blue is the feeling of sadness,
And that will always be true.
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