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I see the rain in the rainbow,
And the end of the silver line,
I feel the light's nearby shadow,
Telling me nothing is really fine,
I hear a distant triad melody,
As the winds switch the score,
To me the birds don't ever sing,
Though they never really had before,
My wishing star fell long ago,
Chasing all my fairies astray,
And in my world the sun don't shine,
Though it melted my moon away.