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A time when they're green. A time when they're brown. But both of these times, cause me to frown. But just in between, for a very short while. They're perfect and yellow. And cause me to smile.
A house with two occupants, sometimes one, rarely three. Break the walls, eat the boarders, then throw away me.
I build up castles. I tear down mountains. I make some men blind. I help others to see.
Searing 'cross the pitch-black skies, I scream in celebration, Yet moments later, my outburst through, I am naught but imagination.
A morbidly-named body of water
If lightning strikes an orchestra who is the one most likely to get hit?