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Underneath it all, I'm a deep blue. a royal cerulean that glistens with the night, you can almost see the Orion�s belt within it. it screams oceans, angry waves, blue graduation balloons dancing in the wind. soaring.

Underneath it all, I'm broken in two. cracked inside, spilling ruby pomegranate seeds and dried tears. Carrying this broken vase, this virgin Mary has dried up. I'm filling up with cool autumn liquid, drowning. soaring.

Underneath it all, the smile lingers within. It sits there among the blue, with innocent patience swaying with the still breeze. Whistling songs like "Its a Wonderful World." It still has a voice. soaring.

Underneath it all, I'm still human.