Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Why can't they think of,
Something new?
I'm tired of hearing,
The same old lines,
What we need,
Is a new design.
Something which,
Isn't the same old flout,
Straight from the heart,
How about...
Grass is green,
The sun is yellow,
But our great love,
Is a vibrant rainbow.
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