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Six Colors In Your Hair

March 11, 2007 · 7 Comments

There are six stallions in the meadow
Six colors in your hair
A breeze across blue flowers
Your laughter in the air.

There’s a stillness on the water
A likeness in your eyes.
I can feel your smile
A warm sun in disguise.

Categories: Love · Poetry

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