The Wantingness

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Pink, red, magical green.

I didn't want it n' neithr did the queen.

We threw it away,

But instead watched it sway.

Throughout the lines of space,

I have found my place.

Now it's time to face my fears,

Instead of watching my tears,

Form a sphere,

Throughout the years.

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