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Colours Of You.

On a good day,
Oh! It's brilliant!
On a bad day,
How it pains.

On a Wednesday,
I might be a slate,
By that Thursday,
I'll have stains.

On a grand day,
It's magnificent!
On a shit day,
I'm a shell.

On a Tuesday,
I'll forget it all,
By that Friday,
I'll know it well.

On a perfect day,
It's perfect!
On a horrid day,
I'll drown.

On a weekday,
It's the same old thing,
By that weekend,
Oh, I'll drown.

On a morning,
I will wake and wait,
On a morning,
There's a chance.

By the evening,
You might be full grey,
Or a black, a red,
O, dance.

HeatherAnne

@HeatherAnne

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