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Picture Credits:
Your song is like a golden strand
Of white and perfect pearl
Not written down by common hand
Nor composed of this world.
Sweet fire juice from Father vine
Quench my mortal thirst
With drops of liquid sunshine
And white atomic burst.
Oh skillful poet, lamp bright;
May you shine far and near
Your flaming pen a guiding light
Your message loud and clear
As rays of liquid sunshine
Falling through the rain
Creating colors so divine
Such as I have never seen
Multi colors and bright whites
Descending from on high
Like many northern light
Dancing in the sky.
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