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I live in Oz
Dorothy ran across her sepia tone land
So returned from a fabled technicolor
Real world was via two tone shade
Wind knock to dream world other
Opens a door to a rainbow side
Her sky was in black and white
My dreams are an old film stock
Living in the real technicolor pop
Then sleep walk in a noir gracious
Blown across unto the unconscious
My sky's are color of the rainbow high
I must live on the Oz side
So dreaming in the real life
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