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Red is the blood in the arteries of life
caressing all our organs like a good obedient wife Orange is the sunset that slides down life’s great pane in the calm of the evening when all is still again Yellow is the brightness of the rising new dawn the smiles of our children when waking in the morn Green is the new world as we try to save our planet but also of naivety as we cover it with granite Blue is our sadness of loves and times now lost the currency of living does not come without its cost Indigo is the serpent that holds its head up high that shrugs off all constriction for we must do – or we must die Violet is the sweet plant that we tend just like a wife inspiring oxygen through its veins to sustain the spectrum of life.
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