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Prism of Love

Looking through the prism of love

I saw heaven above

And it smiled on me.

Full of colour, full of light

Now theres only  black and white,

And shades I cannot see.

The litter of a life

That too often offended

A broken heart

That could never be mended

So I blow on the embers of hope

And remember the prism of love

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