Harold Buggage Jr.
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Rainbows I Saw
I looked in the sky
and I saw a sign After a wet-dreamy
day Some rainbows came
out from behind the
clouds to play I saw all of the
color clashes, cross
and collide And puddles slid off
through the side I saw the flowing
brightness of R.O.Y.
B. B.I.V. And how he made
my world so happy