Blue
by Rutger Hauer
all
things aids,
maids, razorblades,
and have a nice day.
under the
sun and moon
must go
humans are
caught like deer
in the headlights.
fighting the grey
stuck between beginning
and end.
who knows what happened
that day.
we have less than moments.
but I know
a thing
or two
about the blue.
the blue
must stay.
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