He had never met her
She had given him
All possible clues
He searched until
He found her not
In teal she'd be
But none was so
His strength gave up
His mind moved him
In despair he stopped
Just beyond like a trick
He thought he saw
He knew he saw
The color of Teal
Twas flowing though
In her hair so golden
And he approached her
Even for the first time
The girl in Teal.
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