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<\/a>I thought about that pretty girl of mine;
\nWhile passing by Forget-Me-Nots,
\nAnd fields of Columbine.
\nI was stricken by that color,
\nAnd she quickly came to mind…
\nI thought about that pretty girl of mine.<\/p>\nI\u2019m thinking \u2018bout the color of the sea;
\nIt\u2019s deep and wide, and captivates,
\nThe deepest part of me.
\nIt\u2019s strong and wild, and beautiful,
\nAs anyone can see…
\nI\u2019m thinking \u2018bout the color of the sea.<\/p>\n
I contemplate the color of the sky;
\nWhen clouds are nowhere to be found,
\nThe sun is way up high.
\nIt\u2019s vast and bright, and infinite,
\nAnd it makes me want to fly…
\nAs I contemplate the color of the sky.<\/p>\n
A color should be easy to explain;
\nThe fifth hue in a rainbow,
\nWhen the sunlight meets the rain.
\nA certain shade of sapphire,
\nOr a cutting-torches flame…
\nA color should be easy to explain.<\/p>\n
I\u2019m talking \u2018bout the color of her eyes;
\nAnd how I feel each time we part,
\nAnd have to say goodbye.
\nIf you see them, even once,
\nYou\u2019d surely empathize…
\nI\u2019m talking \u2018bout the color of her eyes.<\/p>\n
I thought about that pretty girl of mine;
\nWhile passing by Forget-Me-Nots,
\nAnd fields of Columbine.
\nI was stricken by that color,
\nAnd she quickly came to mind…
\nI thought about that pretty girl of mine.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Have you ever had someone describe something to you without saying exactly what it was? They just use clues and descriptions to imply what they\u2019re referring to, yet you still know exactly what they\u2019re talking about. I recently heard a song by Sturgill Simpson called \u201cPanbowl\u201d \u2013 in that song he describes an old man<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":18963,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"ngg_post_thumbnail":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[13],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-18958","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","5":"has-post-thumbnail","7":"category-poetry-in-motion"},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tenfourmagazine.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18958","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tenfourmagazine.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tenfourmagazine.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tenfourmagazine.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/3"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tenfourmagazine.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=18958"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.tenfourmagazine.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18958\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":19249,"href":"https:\/\/www.tenfourmagazine.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/18958\/revisions\/19249"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tenfourmagazine.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/18963"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.tenfourmagazine.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=18958"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tenfourmagazine.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=18958"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.tenfourmagazine.com\/content\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=18958"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
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<\/a>I thought about that pretty girl of mine;