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Colours merge into one Then shoot off into the sky Azures, raspberry and cherry clouds mind their business floating by. There does not seem to be a *** of gold Or treasure or anything else for that matter Just leaves gathered neatly in a pile with no inclination to scatter. Just stillness, a calm, a sense of well being Even the river running alongside has a gentle flow. No raindrop dripping on my head, no sun to shine just peace and quiet at the foot of the rainbow.
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Jul 23, 2015
Jul 23, 2015 at 7:20 AM UTC
At The Foot Of The Rainbow
Colours merge into one Then shoot off into the sky Azures, raspberry and cherry clouds mind their business floating by. There does not seem to be a *** of gold Or treasure or anything else for that matter Just leaves gathered neatly in a pile with no inclination to scatter. Just stillness, a calm, a sense of well being Even the river running alongside has a gentle flow. No raindrop dripping on my head, no sun to shine just peace and quiet at the foot of the rainbow.
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Jul 23, 2015
Jul 23, 2015 at 7:20 AM UTC
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