And the poem for day 14.
Image by rony michaud from Pixabay
Blue
Along wavering lines
slither shimmering signs of woe
draped in soft indigo
and bleeding in a row, your hurts
A universe inverts,
as cobalt emotion spurts pale lies
against spacious dead eyes,
your societal guise confines
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Be Afraid of the Dark 
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