A Blue Sunset
Vibrant Oranges and reds that have gone mute
Seeming to be in a negative filter
Blues and purples coming into a mix
A swirling breezes sending chills down the spine
A mundane blur
The blues surround a being, leaving it drowning in it
The purples cloud the eyes of any onlooker
Hiding any beauty from the victim
Suffocating
Debilitating
Leaving nothing but empty husks that roam in search,
In search for anything other than these blue sunsets
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