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out of the blue, into the blue
where the smile doesn’t meet the eyes
resides the line between
apathy and resentment
in an inward sigh or soft curse
a bubble of pain
in the embers of a fading fire
sparks of memory
in the hollow of the chest
not one echo
out of the blue, into the blue
glittering
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