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a flash of green
streaked with hazel
That is how I saw you.
I never saw the black
never saw the blue creep over you.
I thought you moved too fast to be crushed
laughed too hard
I thought even a torn umbrella
would keep you out of the rain.
But I suppose
when a crack appears in the sidewalk
you stumble
when lightning strikes
you fall
but I never thought
your green would turn to blue.
