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Pink was the colour of the clouds, when she stepped into your life Red was the colour of her lips, the first time she kissed you Yellow was the colour of the summer dress she wore, the first time you said those three words Green was the colour of your skin, when you saw her laughing with him Blue was the colour of your soul, when she said it could not work out Black is the colour of the hole, she left
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Apr 22, 2017
Apr 22, 2017 at 9:06 AM UTC
Lovely Colours
Pink was the colour of the clouds, when she stepped into your life Red was the colour of her lips, the first time she kissed you Yellow was the colour of the summer dress she wore, the first time you said those three words Green was the colour of your skin, when you saw her laughing with him Blue was the colour of your soul, when she said it could not work out Black is the colour of the hole, she left
Albus
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Apr 22, 2017
Apr 22, 2017 at 9:06 AM UTC
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