We Never Change, Do We?










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I was whiter than, oh whiter than the snow.
Come colour me, come colour,
Before the paint by our sides dries up and dries out.

Come find me with your own brush and a pallet.
I was a brand new piece of canvas,
Waiting for your touch.



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