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A black and blue poem

You left me a black and blue bruise
In favor of a damsel with a black and blue heart
And you claim that I just trip
on a black and blue pavement
On our way to our black and blue house
Where you are the king, and I’m your lowly maid
Serving you a black and blue poison
In a guise of a black and blue rum, serve cold
as cold as your black and blue soul.

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Just purging out the black and blue phrase, as it got stuck on my mind. 😅 

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