Somewhere over the rainbowmature
Why is the whole world falling apart right now?
Why does it seem like everytime a goddam tree gets cut down, I need a tissue?
Why is there always a **@#ing shortage of a key ingredient you need for a stupid homemade remedy?
Why can't I just be happy?
Why can't I fly over that rainbow too?
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