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You won't notice me, unless my laughter 
kicks the back of your seat in a movie theater, or 
I'm holding up the check out line while I dig 
for some loose change in a pack rat purse. 
You won't see me, I'm delayed inside my footprints; 
I'm living an alternate ending to my life. 
I'm the color red. No, blue. Maybe green or 
yellow. Honestly, I can't ever decide. 
But I'm a gentle touch and a calming voice, 
I'm lamplight dancing on water, 
and I'll warn you now, I'm the steak 
that comes rare when you order medium-well.

I Feel Pink Today