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The Rainbow & the Sunset

Can you picture a painting of a rainbow beginning to shine. Can you picture a sunset that's ready but not yet defined. I can picture the rainbow and the pot of gold at the end, I can picture the sunset and the many more to begin. These are the simple things in life, These at the things that are meant to be. No one prepares you for the truth. No one prepares you for the unfair things. That on the other side of that rainbow dreams don't always come true. And that you may find a bit of beauty in that sunset by the sea, Or you may find a hard earned miracle in that rainbow made by we. But the truth of it all is, is that the rainbow doesn't last. And that sooner or later the sunset will pass. And we must realize that life is not a sunset or a rainbow made by we. That for some reason or another, Fate is what is and fate is what was meant to be.

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