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Crumbs of rainbows paper

like flakes fall slightly

to cover bare asphalts like snow

Painted smiles offer shields

to souls who feel the pain

under warm fabrics of seamstress

Let the music clear

the monotony of a normal pace

Let voices be knives

and tear any real thought

Don’t think about it until thinking about it will hurtno more.