5
With shallow blue-green overlaid,
Faces of radiant soul and flesh so alive,
With shallow blue-green overplayed.
The five pairs of eyes,
Fade and dull yet still exist,
Under the blue-green dyes,
The memories, they twist.
Forgotten as they themselves forget,
Deepest brown is just a shade,
No more am I in their debt,
It is past a blue-green river I wade.
*sorry don, i realised that wasnt finished -ty*
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Don Roble
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Jack
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