The Blue

Tomorrow the sky might burn
And the ground might shake with fury
The walls might fall
And the cities crumble to dust
Tomorrow my dreams might die
Along with I,
And the foolish wanderlust
Might be lost forever
But today the air is clean,
And the grass is green
So let us drown in yesterday,
Let the water fill our lungs
Until the blue consumes us

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