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I Am A Rainbow I come and I go. Where from where to? Few know You think you see me up in the sky Touching the ground, from on high In days of old, tales were told They say at my feet, Lay pots of gold If you search, you'll not find any thing The gold is illusory, just like me Fondness for foibles, fiction and fable You've been hoodwinked, I'm unstable I look down below and what do I see? People coming and going just like me They think they're different; they don't know? We are the same, we're all rainbows We wear our art, iridescent garb Like sound in a seashell We're all special Hello and goodbye my colorful friend We will meet again, in the end. Sean Hunt   Windermere  May 2015
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Dec 2, 2015
Dec 2, 2015 at 7:21 AM UTC
I Am A Rainbow
I Am A Rainbow I come and I go. Where from where to? Few know You think you see me up in the sky Touching the ground, from on high In days of old, tales were told They say at my feet, Lay pots of gold If you search, you'll not find any thing The gold is illusory, just like me Fondness for foibles, fiction and fable You've been hoodwinked, I'm unstable I look down below and what do I see? People coming and going just like me They think they're different; they don't know? We are the same, we're all rainbows We wear our art, iridescent garb Like sound in a seashell We're all special Hello and goodbye my colorful friend We will meet again, in the end. Sean Hunt   Windermere  May 2015
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Dec 2, 2015 at 7:21 AM UTC
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