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It is a dejected shade of blue black

Competing with a reflection of diamond white

The allegory of perfection leaves all of life desired

There is no comparison to be made.

Because fate can only see the ambrosial skin.
Meanwhile, bleeding profusely underneath
The lettered one maintains, and does not cry.
Darkness smiles - though she slips away,
but her acrimony towards the girl does not.
For the sun shines brighter on white
than it does black.