Full of colors..
He was a free heart.
He had stolen the rainbow..
It was scattered in his every part
He lived to spread colors..
All colors, from bright to dark..
NO I won't cry any more..
all the colors have flown out,
Now, that he has fallen apart..
I gather them all..
Smile and say..
"he had stolen the rainbow..
indeed, He was a free Heart!"
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