With all the neighborhood boys
He has gone out to play
While I am painting unicorns at home
To keep my loneliness at bay.
Blue is he and I am pink,
Five is he and I am nine,
Suddenly I hear him
Cry and shriek at the same time.…
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Creativity, Couture, A Sip Of Chaos Served In A Glass of Cosmos
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