Chase the Sky
Burned at the edges,
Fire brushed patches
Nothing is left of the shadow;
Leaking colors
They are not clotting
Trails of scratches down your back ;
You can try and try
to suck me dry..
But I live forever in the Ocean,
You chase the Sky
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