Secret things
On Monday, I glimpsed sparkling bright yellow stars floating softly across the bright black sky.
On Tuesday, I saw a curious flame-orange and cloud-white fox roaming around in the darkest lime-green grass.
On Wednesday, I watched the bare trees swaying in the wind like a dancer swaying their arms to the music.
On Thursday I stared at the snow-white, cuddly clouds like candy floss fluffy gliding in the sky.
On Friday, I found the tallest, prettiest flower smiling at the lemon yellow, flaming sun.
On Saturday, I threw a silver, glamorous, grey rock across the sparkling river.
On Sunday, I stole a glance at a brown and white curious bunny as dreamy as a fluffy drifting cloud.
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