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Blue is the color of freedom٫ the bright sky with all the bird flying high and flying free٫ you can do all the things you want but you'll never know what true freedom is until you achieve it. Some never do. Blue for all of its flight٫ is also the color of sadness٫ of lost hope for a fight you thought you could win. It's the color of broken passion and shackled creativity. You'll never know how large you could have been. You were once shackled by someone else٫ but you've grown so used the feeling around your ankle that when your given the key you refuse to take it off. Finding comfort in what you've always known instead of new experiences.