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- copyright 1992, DanSara Publications
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- MOTHER BLUE
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- A hand full of blue.
- And gravity's not all,
- That pulls me back
- To you.
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- Weightless,
- Yet crushed by the load.
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- I weep round tears
- That hang suspended
- Till they splash against my lips.
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- I taste the place of our birth.
- But the taste is bitter,
- Like oil in seawater.
- Like smoke in air.
- Like a desert,
- Where once stood a forest.
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- A hand full of blue.
- Slipping between my fingers,
- As we flee.
- The last hope,
- From a world no longer hoping.
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- Mother Blue
- What have we done
- To you,
- And to ourselves.
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- "The End"
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