1Punished for Purple

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Lilac mist rises in magical coils,

Bending like a lavender river

Towards the estuary adjoining ocean and sky,

Waves of wine and plum-puff clouds,

Tumultuous whirlpool and indigo sigh.

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Indulging Scent of heliotrope

Seeps into my purple realms,

Pouring bleeding oceans of swelling indigo whirl,

Crowning mauve dipped mountains.

My treasured amethyst pearl.

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Grey gauze now blinds my sockets,

Enclosed in isolation, denying forget me knots.

Chained in solid grayness that confines my purple thoughts.

‘She says she sees everything in purple?’ insane,

Violet sands slip and fall, the grayness close, I am caught...

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