Oceans Pour From Emeralds In Central Park
A grain of rice in central park
A white crayong that's to the stub and not ever written
Simply heartbreaking when she puts her cloths back on.
You can never see a white crayon, either.
Oceans pour from emeralds in central park
But you're just jealous 'cuz these emeralds...
Well, they're greater than you
Better than you.
Oceans are dry now.
And oceans are dry now.
Emerals still shine.
Ever long.
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It's rather short....meh.
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