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Under the Purple Mist Basking under the Purple mist of Confusion
We had always known the Ride would not last. Yet when the Purple Haze went dim And the liquid Funk ran dry How I wish I drowned in the river And played in the park a little more often. | |
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We all should know that diversity makes for a rich tapestry, and we must understand that all the threads of the tapestry are equal in value no matter what their color. Maya Angelou | |
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