started with a clear spread of white
when the beige checked in
in creeped brown with a tiptoe much too loud
and I thought,what the hell,hail the orange!
yellow wanted in on the fun
golden is where I wanted to stay
green calmly walked in and I appreciated the change
but I wasn't too sure about blue
I thought that this,too would pass
and invited pink with a little smile
I now sit here with grey clouds above my head
and wonder how I missed the red light
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