You are wonderful

You are a number zero about to burst into Life like an egg.

You are the taste of fresh bread hanging in the air.
You are Wensday stranded in the middle of the week.
You are the impossibility of a stunning sunflower turning its head.
You are the zesty smell of a orange freshly picked of a tree.


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