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Colours
Colours, colours
Everywhere
Ones over here
Ones over there
Everywhere you look
Is a beautiful world
Blacks, and blue,
And even greens
Loving it all
What it truly means
Never a dull
Painful site
As I run on the grass
flying my kite
Twirling in a circle
As fast as I can
Getting dizzy
Falling so fast
Not noticing
The time fly past
Then I get up
and go right home
Stepping onto the street
It suddenly hits
There is no colours
Not everywhere
At least not the bright ones
But the cold, lifeless gray
Of the concrete jungle
