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Rainbows Keep Falling On My Heart Violet for us was passion When
we loved without ration Indigo
was the colour of satin Upon
the bed we slept in Blue were the bubbles in the tub Where
tiredness we did scrub Green was what was envy For
those who together did us see Yellow were the flowers which Did
a pattern upon our nightdress stitch Oranges were her favourite As
I discarded the pips she ate Red
is the blood within Which says our love is not a sin. ~Vikram C~
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