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Sometimes
it's all about the patterns
Like the
frets on the neck of a guitar
Eight
different keys, yet four fingers flow the same,
To create
endless mel’audacious harmony.
My First
partner was from The Orange
What is the
colour of the Nether flag?
The
humorous truth is that I never saw it,
Till the
beer asked for my credentials
But even
before talk of gin and nectar
There was
the shell with concatenated carbon,
Hued
Hydrogen and sour sulphur
But still I
never saw.
Lass at
last my eyes were a wee bit open
To see the
difference between violet and purple
The ‘green’
green can from the Flying Dutchman
Knocked on
Nvmber 33, the House of Revary.
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Now, I See Orange.
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