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Blue. That intense color, the color of the sky, of the ocean, of the world. It cuts like a blade – all precision and fire – and is cool like Tundra ice in the night.
His eyes, sparkling like fireworks, as deep as the sapphire sea. Piercing blue eyes. They speak of time, worn by the insanity of a life lived too fast, but yet… they are alive… they smile. Even in the darkness of this world, they glow like a lighthouse guiding my way back home and it's so bright, energy emanates and I can't help but smile too.