And the wind is red.
The colour of hope is faith,
Anfd faith is pink.
Nothing like this,
You you dance to the breeze.
You may ask Liz,
To more more about this,
But I know, this is it.
No more tat for tit,
Or is it tit for tat.
I just know this is it.
If at all this bread we may eat.
I think it fits,
To achieve this feat,
Though long and strong the fleet,
On life's long flight.
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