If there was such a thing as a rainbown painter I would ask it to bring back color to my life Make my mother's cheeks rosy again Bring back to life my friend Give him back his tan skin and not creamy white Give me back one skin tone on my arms Make the flowers bloom and burst Change the colors around if you'd like Make the sea pink and the sky orange Make the blood white So it will not stain the streets There is a rainbow painter among the trees Among the clouds... Among my starsBirth sign: Libra
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