Impossibilities come alive

Oxygen going up my mucus, filled nose and out my slobbery mouth I want to paint …

The taste of ripe red strawberries on a scorching hot summer`s day,

The smell of roasted brown marshmallows all oozy and gooey dripping down into a furious fire,

The sound of a hump back whale communicating under the deep blue sea,

The view of the new Everton stadium with all its lights shining in the dark night sky,

The impossibility of humans, eyes being able to see.

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