Inferior to the Azure sky

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Oh my dear 
You look so clear 
To be clear and soothing?
Oh no! 
There comes a pimple in the morning, 
There comes another in the night.
When you darkenes,
 I know you are sad.
When you are happy,
I see the seven colours in your eyes.
At night,
I can see those sparkling blemishes of yours.


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