We have so many colours,
we have so many hues,
the expression of some parts of us,
maybe hidden from view.
Some people see our rainbow,
some people see only part,
they may choose their viewing point,
or we may move them on their way.
I am painting my rainbow,
there are those who hold the paint,
each brush stroke adds dimension,
the end result comes down to fate.
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