Topic: over the rainbow | |
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you look high
in the sky and the beauty the mist of the rainbow cross the path of the lands as the beauty of the colors often comes ones way as you brace your heart and soul and sing a tune high above and watching nature come to course as seeing the white clouds cuddle and hang tight with all there might knowing and listening deep in your heart you visulise there most inner thoughts |
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