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Color Decay

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Little like the colors fade away

Right under

Blind beginning of decay

Broad under

Blind beginning of decay

Little like the flowers of debate

Stood by me in trials

Of moving into place

Stood by me in trials

Need gloom to grace

Straight up right now

Waiting for wonderful

Way beyond believe and dreams

Need a voice so beautiful.

Like the voice of quiet spring

Little like the hours castaway

Why wonder

Time ain’t either here to stay

Why wonder

Time will always pass away

Little like the sewers that you made

Run blindly through piles

Off something disobeyed

Run blindly through piles

Off disgrace

Straight up right now

Waiting for wonderful

Way beyond believe and dreams

Always wanted you, beautiful

But I washed you away in the breeze

Goodbye true love of mine ..

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Justcallmejillybean
Justcallmejillybean

Written by Justcallmejillybean

Music biz executive creating a soundtrack one day at a time. Chronic illness warrior. cats-writing-music-nature- concerts-travel-love-life-learning-humor-real-