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They say after the rainbow, come the *** of gold, But if you look on my end, You'd see treasure being sold. All our riches are scarce, For a drug and firearm Why is there much danger If we have not caused harm? Yesterday, my son smiled To a rainbow in the slum, Knowing that it hasn't left, Because this is where it comes from. They say after the storm Comes the rainbow, Leaving us hope in life Like a guardian angel. If we stick together To help one another The slum will be Prosperous again, my brother. At seven months, my son smile To a rainbow in the slum, Knowing, that it hasn't left, Because this is where it comes from. Peace... Where it comes from? Joy... Where it comes from? Happiness... Where it comes from? Unity... Where it comes from? Love... Where it comes from? A rainbow in the slum
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Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 10:39 AM UTC
Rainbow In the Slum
They say after the rainbow, come the *** of gold, But if you look on my end, You'd see treasure being sold. All our riches are scarce, For a drug and firearm Why is there much danger If we have not caused harm? Yesterday, my son smiled To a rainbow in the slum, Knowing that it hasn't left, Because this is where it comes from. They say after the storm Comes the rainbow, Leaving us hope in life Like a guardian angel. If we stick together To help one another The slum will be Prosperous again, my brother. At seven months, my son smile To a rainbow in the slum, Knowing, that it hasn't left, Because this is where it comes from. Peace... Where it comes from? Joy... Where it comes from? Happiness... Where it comes from? Unity... Where it comes from? Love... Where it comes from? A rainbow in the slum
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Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 10:39 AM UTC
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