In the depths of twilight's hue,
Indigo captivates the view.
A whisper of mystery, a touch of grace,
In this enigmatic, deep space.
A color like no other, so bold,
It captures hearts, both young and old.
A journey through the vast unknown,
Indigo, a color all its own.
It dances in the midnight sky,
A beacon for the wandering eye.
A dream of magic, a waltz of bliss,
Indigo, a color we can't resist.
So let us bask in its radiant glow,
And let its beauty continue to grow.
For in this world of black and white,
Indigo shines, a guiding light.
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>That was a bad idea. I thought you knew… >Oh, the pathos! I don’t really know you as well as I should. In fact, I may not know the real you at all. That essential, sparkling you that you only reveal to a select few. Had I been paying more attention to the stories you are so fond of telling, in which you are invariably author, narrator and protagonist, I would not have been so foolish as to set you up on a blind date. After all, no friend has ever done anything of the kind for another. That’s preposterous. What is a friend, really?
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