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Is neither of the first light 
Of imposing dawn
Nor of the worst flight
Of impending storm

It's not of Autumn's dew
Neither is it of spring's hue
Do not ask rainbows
Take your eyes off flying Crows
Do not ask the sea, trees and the others
For I belong to none of their colours

Take a dive into your heart
Swim the core of its parts
The colour I belong to,
Is the love you see and every bit of kindness too

           ~Stranja depoet

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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