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Dec 2013
Rainbows are just well-concealed illusions.
Always seen as happy, colourful... happy.
But don't you see, rainbows are really
All frowns. Made in rainwater and tears?
And soon, like all things they will fade,
Disappear like they never existed.
They've fooled the world with their little tricks.
Jaz
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Jaz  Oaklahoma
(Oaklahoma)   
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