orange, purple and pink
and i wonder
are you appreciating
the cool breeze that i brought you
you with all of your silly serious
"haul off and love me" she wrote
i wrote a lot of things
he would never read, i never sent
words as pretty as my purple toenail polish
as true as a pink cloud and the easter bunny
as orange as the city is bright
and the dawn is eternal
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