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For some it was depression glass,
others emerald, or Tiffany’s
But for her it was the rich, dark
shimmering deep cobalt blue
Catching her eye at the tag sale,
the little shop, adorning her table,
her window sill, her hutch
Deep cobalt blue,
fall in and spend a while blue

December 12, 2007

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