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Blue roads, orange sky, Gray weather, No one to say goodbye. Yellow bricks, Against an orange wall, Cold sky, Against a blue hall. Bitsy black boy, Walking alongside me. Break the chains, Let his squire be free.
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Jan 11, 2015
Jan 11, 2015 at 1:28 PM UTC
Color Me Free.
Blue roads, orange sky, Gray weather, No one to say goodbye. Yellow bricks, Against an orange wall, Cold sky, Against a blue hall. Bitsy black boy, Walking alongside me. Break the chains, Let his squire be free.
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Jan 11, 2015
Jan 11, 2015 at 1:28 PM UTC
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