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We are yellow
We have been, and sometimes still are,
Black,
When We absorb--
Rather than reflect--
The rainbow
The knowledge
We are part of indigo
The devil
Who no longer exists
Might We have once
When humans were closer to the beginning?
Closer to creation?
We work toward purple and lavender
At all times
Toward remembering
Toward Our lovers
Beauty helps us remember
Through art
And wisdom will lead to love
When the High Priest decides to help
We are mercy from strength
Through lust
Though the message
The splendor
Can only come
Through rapture
When down is up
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