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If we had six rainbows. And a seven. Surely we'd have. The gate key to heaven. If a bird flew in to. And through the sun. Four and more would be seven. And surely another key to heaven. If bees flew at night. And gathered honey without site. The the secret would be. That you need to see. The rainbows of six. The birds that were twix. The bee is to see. That the product is eight. And the key to your gate. 

- P. Caldwell