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Renderosity Magazine's Online Content Writing Contest

Entry #15 by Wurd

A Promise My colors show through the moistened air. Resting on a mound of gold. I stand there all bent over. Because you see, I am old. I keep with me a promise, That I made a long time ago. To keep the land rich and dry. I am immortal, I am a rainbow.

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