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COLOR CURE
Some people get the blues
But I get the greens
When the only thing that can
Lift my mood
Is being surrounded by trees
The leaves whisper to me:
"It's going to be all right.
My child
You can be renewed
Enjoy your day, sway joyfully
In a dance with the winds of change.
Just stand strong."
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