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As I was walking home from school one day A lady gave me some crayons She said to be careful the powers are in your mind boy Some were missing that ruined my plans There was red, green and blue If I mix them together Will they own colors be true But will they stay like that forever Red + blue=purple Green + red = yellow All these colors make me want to burple And eat some jello I guess this lady knew what she was saying For my color mixing was paying
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