Kalalalala
KalaidoscopeVast arrays and compressed colours that merge and shift to fall in to new patterns against the light
Things are rather kaleidoscopic these days
You can hear the 'plink, click' as they fall in to place, the shapes and designs...my face and your face
And the sweet summer sun, and grass and laughter and music and shouting because that's all I want to do
From the street corners just so I can hear them echo you
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