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Pop...
Like smoke rising in the air
it all disappears
water rushing over the falls
like a popped balloon
that was once full
where did it go
can I remember forever
or will everything just melt
grapevines and roses wilt away
my mind drifts
mountains and waves crash
wild horses run
I wish
I could be
like the colors...forever
not fade away
it all disappears
water rushing over the falls
like a popped balloon
that was once full
where did it go
can I remember forever
or will everything just melt
grapevines and roses wilt away
my mind drifts
mountains and waves crash
wild horses run
I wish
I could be
like the colors...forever
not fade away
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