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Rainbow

If every single rainbow had its own pot of gold how much would we know before we grew old? All the decisions we make and indecisions we have Just plant a seed and watch it flower then tear it down within the hour Hope that all has not been lost Just give up there’s too much cost Empty words are promises made Lies, the gifts they all gave

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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