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About This Poem
Inside A Rainbow
I have a friend who slid down a rainbow...
I'm a little different and found another flow...
I crawl inside and touch the colors that are bright...
When heads are turned I take a taste with delight...
Each color has its own flavor but all very sweet...
I run my tongue along the walls from head to feet...
And as my friend slides down the rainbow, I ride inside...
But in the end we both find gold however we ride...
inspired by Arild's "Sliding Down The Rainbow"
but went my own way...
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