We'd, ridden on it, followed it, thought, we could, find that, pot of gold at the end, but, there isn't anymore, only, more rains…

That lost rainbow, it doesn't exist, it was only imagined (more like hallucinated up) by us, because, we refused, to believe, that things are, getting, worse and worse each and every day (but it is!!!).

what we hoped, to find...

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photo from online

That lost rainbow, it's, meshed into, those, storm clouds high, high, high up, looking like a cyclone, 'bout to, touchdown!  We got, nowhere to run or to hide, and can only, keep our fingers crossed, that this home, put together by the straws, would be, strong enough, to hold us both, intact, but, who we kiddin'???

That lost rainbow, signified, those better days we once shared, but, they are, no longer, that good anymore, as we'd, drifted apart by the day, life gets in the way, we both got, too, wrapped up in our pains, in our, own little, worlds, that our lives started, separating...

but instead...

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this, is what we, got, and, it, hurt! Doesn't it??? Illustration from online

And, eventually, that lost rainbow, became us, a mere, delusion, a thing, of the past, that we'd both, caught, a glimpse, of.


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