Your My Color

Poem By Brouce Mompremier

You’re my color
If black is beautiful then what are you. Your beyond black to the point you are blue. And blue tends to calm the most restless souls. A blessing such as you comes but never goes. Blue is my favourite color a statement that is true. A favourite of mine you’re becoming the new black is now blue.

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