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Painted Dream Medium
by The Dada Weatherman
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no we wont get now
we'll be in our dreams
yea future's like you know
it keeps flowing down like a stream
so let your choke on your dust
for you're the & the lust
you my blank canvas
colours like when you a poem
the of the with the green of grass
all the feelings into one
you told me that if something ryhmed with orange
it would certainly a revenge
but i always it was strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
you blew the in your eyes
& turn pale & you realized
that life is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
is no o-ther palce
to let our the sad
yea bare feet on a rock
i look through the leaves
at the broken free
we'll be in our dreams
yea future's like you know
it keeps flowing down like a stream
so let your choke on your dust
for you're the & the lust
you my blank canvas
colours like when you a poem
the of the with the green of grass
all the feelings into one
you told me that if something ryhmed with orange
it would certainly a revenge
but i always it was strange
for you had the weetest of the rages
you blew the in your eyes
& turn pale & you realized
that life is all we've ever had
& that's all we'll eer get
is no o-ther palce
to let our the sad
yea bare feet on a rock
i look through the leaves
at the broken free
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