Poem 81|In a picture book

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In a picture book

See the spectrum, taste the color
Its all unequal, let your lips utter.
Oh, its not all sunshine and fairy tales.
Nor blessings and curses of the old days.
Dreams remain dreams all together.
Even if its happiness you're after.

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