BLUE
Bright as the sky up above in the day
A Beautifully vibrant color as no other
The color that obligates many to pray
For it's a color of peace towards others
thou color does not blend in shame nor pain
Tis of no evil yet sanctuary
May say tis odd to adore something so plain ,
Yet this color is not ordinary
You shall guess this color of royalty
Without it red would no longer be sin,
And peace would lose its truthful loyalty,
Which will let evils' antagonist win
Thy shall give an insightful clue to you,
The extravagant color is that of Blue.
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