Blue. You and I in a room at night. Lit by the moon, a pale blue light flooded the quiet space. Blue. Your face… smooth, translucent skin. No hint of the din from the street below. So blueyour hair, the dark blue water beneath a wave ... as shadow-cars slid across your chest, transposed in shades of indigo blue and the world went blue and swept us up in a crush of blinding, hyperlink blue...

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