Oh, lovers of Truth!
With a clear vision
I see the
different colors
of deviousness
As I refuse
to blink an eye
I see the
eight colors
merge
but only seven
manifest
in front of me
I wonder
who the eight is
Alas, it is my
own shadow
oh,
colors, colors!
you are the fuel
that flame
this burning
passion called
Love
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