and i believe a fantasy
of a rainbow
and some nice glossy
of a dropping snow
in this world
I try to read
and through the word
i act to write
give me a reason to stop
or i will go ahead
i don't want to be dropped
even when i am mad
tell me a story of love
i will always keep listening
and by the time i laugh
i will keep moving
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