Chasing Rainbows

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Chasing Rainbows

A sunshine chasing maniac,
Do you see that's what I am?
Chasing rainbows yes indeed,
Lost in a a foreign land.

Never known the language,
Or the peoples prayer.
Aimlessly wondering, looking at clouds
That were just as random there.

Cut, pasted, mangled and more,
Still eager for the sunshine score!

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