taste the rainbow

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    taste the rainbow

    can you taste the rainbow?
    i hate when femms call studs hoes.
    what's wrong with blue?
    it just means to be true.

    why do people judge the rainbow ?
    i think if you don't like us..(get out hoe)
    i love my rainbow friends,
    because we are all some kin.

    the rainbow is stylistic,
    but it never is ponderous.
    it's like an phantasmagoria,
    she always peregrinate.

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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