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 Aug 2016 Betty Redd
Torin
I find a way
When color
When color has no meaning
And the painted hills
The hills I sleep on
Know
Only grey
I find a way
When pain is
When pain is the reason
To hope for joy
Joy from smile
Song
I find a way
When every path
Is a new way
To oblivion
Where my greatest dreams
Can be forgotten
Find a way
Life
To love forevermore

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