Come, see the world through my eyes!
Colour and form and fantasy
Beauty, I tell you, is geometry
Watch the rainstorms of emotions
That swirl behind my lids
And see them form the clouds of judgement
That water your interest
Come, take a trip through my mind
And leave your footprints behind.
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