One house was of teal
and one was of Blue
The teal made for me
and then the blue built for you
I could see you from my window
and call out your name
At any time out your house glasses
you could do the same
Whatever we need it always came true
In my house of teal and your home of blue
Soon they grew old
not just me and not just you
but both our houses one was of teal
and the other of blue
The teal wasn't so
real
and my blue wasn't
so new
But no matter the outside
for always within
these houses of teal and the other of blue
were fond memories of me
and remembrances of you
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