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the relaxing poem

I want to paint the taste of lemon Fanta ferociously  fizzing in my mouth like popping candy.

I want to paint the smell of soft silky  creamy donuts teleporting me to black pool next to the salty sea.                                                                                                                                                                                                          I want to paint everyone disappearing  into thin air and never return.

I want to paint the sound of battling screams of joy hair raising heart beating roller coasters.

I want to paint the distance of Texas and monster mount Everest.

I want to paint the touch of paint heavier than water as my hands slip through.

I want to paint the memory of my first dog I was excited and elated that I cuddle with every morning after my breakfast she feels as soft as a blanket.                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                      I want to paint the touch of paint heavier

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