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Golden, brown, orange, and red:
The colors never cease to fill my head.
Falling down before my feet,
Whispered down the path each so discreet.
How could any ignore,
Color me in black and white
If you use a shade of gray, that'd be fine
Don't be afraid to make it bright
Make me smile; give me life
Give it a thought and make it nice
