I took a can of paint and colored the sky red
The water’s black, the cloud, purple
I look above and saw the heavens parted
And a perpetual hand swooped down to earth to grab me
Life is more like wrestling than dancing
Do not make it put you down
Your life is your canvas, the colors are memories
Light and bright is happiness
Dark, dull, black- sadness
But oh, when put together
A masterpiece, a masterpiece
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