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A little sadness beneath the joy,
I told her. God is both blue
and wide, like a fisherman's net
covering the whole ocean, deeply.
I know what to paint
to see beneath the sky.
I told her. God is both blue
and wide, like a fisherman's net
covering the whole ocean, deeply.
I know what to paint
to see beneath the sky.
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