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Looking into the blank slate
Hopeful to paint a new world
One created without fate
Wishing my mind to whirled

A place without blackness
Where Roy G. Biv’s my man
A life without savage
Yet here I land

With a pillow under head
Reality oozes above
My heart soon bled
Into a mind disposed of

As Roy G. Biv meets a man black
A pallet once blank now under attack

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