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"colorshow" poems
Firecrackers fly It's a colorshow We run for nothing Johnny Pop makes soda bombs You can hear him come down the hall Sparks hit the floor Run away! Run away! It's coming for you! Bottle rockets hit the sky They explode in days gone by We run We are still running We are invincible
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Oct 2, 2014
Oct 2, 2014 at 7:01 PM UTC
Sugar and Bombs