<!DOCTYPE html> <html> <head> <meta charset="UTF-8"> <title>azule - Archive - MayVaneDay Studios</title> </head> <body> <p align=center> <b>MayVaneDay Studios (Gopher Edition)</b> </p> <p><b>azule</b></p> <p>published: 3-15-2018</p> <p> </p> <p>I almost made a few friend today<br /> and then my computer decided to crash<br /> school censorship stranded in a sea of bytes per second<br /> biting itself in places the filters forbid it to speak of</p> <hr /> <p>I’m standing on the edge of a storm in a raging azule sea<br /> salty tears lapping at my freshly washed feet from the shore<br /> there’s daylight on the other side<br /> if I squint my eyes just right</p> <hr /> <p>a pair of blue eyes I know all too well<br /> or are they green?<br /> everchanging<br /> just like my own in the mirror<br /> either both or neither<br /> two halves of a shattered yet unbroken whole</p> <hr /> <p>a face I shall never meet<br /> yet one I greet<br /> every time I shut my eyes<br /> and dream of my own demise<br /> floating in the ocean blue</p> </body> </html>