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Let's paint the town
Just you me. With brushes in hand, and our hearts on our sleeves. Let's smear the windows with crimson and the doors tangerine. Splatter yellow-gold across concrete, while Dripping forest green into the streets. Strokes of sapphire Reinvent and revitalize the plain white siding of uniform houses. Stand with me on the roof as we Pour buckets of violet and Let's watch as it streams down the sides and intermingles with the other colors of the town. You're worried about the impending weather and I agree, those are ominous clouds. But when a storm passes, No matter how much the paint runs, and thins and disappears, Just remember this: A rainbow will always follow in its wake.
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