Blue like sapphire beneath a morning sun,
Burning with fire of a crystalline soul.
A laugh that never quite reaches insides,
Where secrets weather like untouched god
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Blue like sapphire beneath a morning sun,
Burning with fire of a crystalline soul.
A laugh that never quite reaches insides,
Where secrets weather like untouched god