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The sun rolls down the crested hill,
The light, it follows after.
The clouds drift by as sandy dunes,
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Yellow is the sun
Shining bright and true.
Yellow is the color
That makes up a palette brew.
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Magical, powerful makes me feel different,
And at the same time timid and miniscule.
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A battle scene,
A terrible war.
Does this seem familiar?
Has it happened before?
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(poems go here) it been very hard
some had to start
to make a change
it wasn't a game
or about fame
11 years 11 months ago
(poems go here) it been very hard
some had to start
to make a change
it wasn't a game
or about fame
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(poems go here) they walk and talk
the hiway and by way
to have some say
so there 'll be a better day
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(poems go here) there's rough road
trying to reach a goal
you have to reload
take it with a smile
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(poems go here) there's rough road
trying to reach a goal
you have to reload
take it with a smile
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