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Bluer then blue jays

Blacker then Cole

Burning like embers inside my soul.

Deeper then space

And longer then time

Played out like some poetic

Storybook line.

Dropped like the rain

Hot as the sun.

Pulled like the trigger of

A unloaded gun.

Frozen like icecaps

Never to wake.

Malting like refuge that we’ll never take.

Sleeping like giants

Forged like a war..

Scouring towers forever more.

Greener then clover that’s never been mowed

Longer then story’s that have never been told..

And holding like Atlas

This world that we keep.

Alone on the shoulders

Shoulders of weak…

Keeping  like dreams

That hold no tail

frightened of what nightmares they may unveil..

Slipping like ice from the curves

Of your soul

Hold on it tight for it turns to Cole..

Holding keys to doors

That have never been found

Doors to havens to crowns..

Doors to kingdoms lost to time

Doors to wishes

These wishes of mine.