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Painted Dream 
Medium
by The Dada Weatherman
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no we wont get older now
we'll be younger in our dreams
yea future's like everything you know
it keeps a stream
so let choke on your dust
for you're the & the lust
you my blank canvas
when you a poem
the blues of the the green of grass
all the feelings into one
you me if something ryhmed with orange
it would like a revenge
but i thought it was strange
for you had the of the rages
then you the flame in eyes
& turn & when 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 souls forget the sad
yea bare feet on a cold rock
i the brown leaves
at the broken clouds weaving
we'll be younger in our dreams
yea future's like everything you know
it keeps a stream
so let choke on your dust
for you're the & the lust
you my blank canvas
when you a poem
the blues of the the green of grass
all the feelings into one
you me if something ryhmed with orange
it would like a revenge
but i thought it was strange
for you had the of the rages
then you the flame in eyes
& turn & when 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 souls forget the sad
yea bare feet on a cold rock
i the brown leaves
at the broken clouds weaving
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