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You forgotten color you no real word rhymes with you so you’re only rhymed with slang sign of autumn complexion of jack o lanterns patterned with black you are the color scheme of a holi- well horror day you are the color of the sky when moon relieves sun you look good with stone washed blue jeans sun dresses of your hue please the eye elmer’s glue nozzle tip you are the good OJ no gloves or lame *** raps most important you are my mother’s favorite color for her to love such a weird tint just marks the seed of a weirdness that I now embrace orange
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Sep 20, 2012
Sep 20, 2012 at 6:31 PM UTC
Orange (Based on a Prompt)
You forgotten color you no real word rhymes with you so you’re only rhymed with slang sign of autumn complexion of jack o lanterns patterned with black you are the color scheme of a holi- well horror day you are the color of the sky when moon relieves sun you look good with stone washed blue jeans sun dresses of your hue please the eye elmer’s glue nozzle tip you are the good OJ no gloves or lame *** raps most important you are my mother’s favorite color for her to love such a weird tint just marks the seed of a weirdness that I now embrace orange
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Sep 20, 2012
Sep 20, 2012 at 6:31 PM UTC
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