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Green
Like the grass, like spring, like all those pretty things
Like we used to be
Before
Yellow
Like the sun, like fire, like dandelions on the hill
Like we used to be
Before
Red
Like a heart, like blood, like embers that still burn
Like we used to be
Before
Grey
Like smoke, like clouds, like a ghost hanging in the air
Like we were
After.
