Color is my mind
You're my time,
Making me stay in you,
In which your like,
Habit can do,
Who's now the big for,
And seeing the next into two,
That's speak color,
Climbing mountain about be home,
With only number four;
I can back come,
No fear of see another world,
To be the third gone.
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