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Mine
My favourite colour is you.
You look good on me;
You look good for me.
You're bright, you attract.
You're my knight, this is a fact.
My beautiful colour of love,
The man whose power covers me like hands covered in gloves,
You're my art.
You're my heart.
You're smart;
You were always a shining star from the start.
Smearing myself with you,
Is one of my favourite things to do.
With you, I create art and lights.
I find joy in wearing you, aright?
Oh! Bright stuff, you fit damn right.
You're my colour, you're my life.
You give me power; you're my vine.
You look good on me;
You look good for me.
You're bright, you attract.
You're my knight, this is a fact.
My beautiful colour of love,
The man whose power covers me like hands covered in gloves,
You're my art.
You're my heart.
You're smart;
You were always a shining star from the start.
Smearing myself with you,
Is one of my favourite things to do.
With you, I create art and lights.
I find joy in wearing you, aright?
Oh! Bright stuff, you fit damn right.
You're my colour, you're my life.
You give me power; you're my vine.
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