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a little poem for my uncle. I miss you so much.

roseate world

he wore rose-tinted glasses on mellow evenings,

he wore rose-tinted glasses on mellow evenings, with sunlight dusting pieces of the universe

he wore rose-tinted glasses on mellow evenings, with sunlight dusting pieces of the universe into his glowing benign soul.

he once told me his dreams were spun in rosy yarns,

he once told me his dreams were spun in rosy yarns, pastel shadows of magic always loomed around you,

and I swear I saw you put down your golden halo every night

and I swear I saw you put down your golden halo every night (P.S I admit to touching it sometimes too)

your rose-tinted glasses now rest on my nightstand

your rose-tinted glasses now rest on my nightstand, and it's ironic how I always fancied them before,

your rose-tinted glasses now rest on my nightstand, and it's ironic how I always fancied them before, but don't dare to look into them now.

you see,

you see, halos are made for angels,

you see, halos are made for angels, dances for carnivals,

you see, halos are made for angels, dances for carnivals, and dribbling ink for poets.

the world might be pallid for us,

the world might be pallid for us, but its roseate tint

the world might be pallid for us, but its roseate tint was your sight alone,

and the missing hues

and the missing hues were always filled in by you.

and the missing hues are always filled in by you.

and the missing hues will always be filled in by you.

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