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He was yellow when i saw him,
Bright under the sun,
Lights me up with his smile,
But he walks away,
And i turned blue,
He's red as he walked back,
Valentine's Day with someone else,
My eyes turned green,
Hello i spoke,
He's dark as he tried to recall me,
Or maybe he's trying to say,
" who are you ? "
Then everything including me turned grey .

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