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October 13th, 2020 @ 9:50 p.m.
They shine.

I love you in blue. Your eyes turn to seawater, bright in the sun. Reflecting the shirt, the box in your hands, the sky at your back. Radiant in happiness. Maybe it's hope. Maybe it's joy. Maybe it's her.

You are finally happy. Now that you're without me.

My eyes turn to seawater in a dark moonless night.

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