I want to paint
the taste of navy blueberries bulging in the morning,
the impossibility of a blue pen writing without a hand,like a ghost,
a mini setting off for somewhere special and
the smell of fresh cupcakes cooking in the oven.
I want to paint
the taste of navy blueberries bulging in the morning,
the impossibility of a blue pen writing without a hand,like a ghost,
a mini setting off for somewhere special and
the smell of fresh cupcakes cooking in the oven.
You are a rainbow, with bright and beautiful colours. You are a leaf, slowly drifting down to the ground, from the huge oak tree. You are the sun, glowing and lighting up the world. You are the moon, lighting up the night, so that it is not completely pitch black. You are a white, fluffy cloud, so fluffy that you will not want to let it go, and will stay on it at all costs. You are a black cat, as stealthy as a snake. You are a horse, galloping happily through the fields.
Outside, wind blows through the trees, the sun glistened in the light. What happened to the snow? It was there yesterday and now has vanished. How did it go so quickly overnight? Today it is so hot!
You are a number 0 like the letter O
You are a wild pig hunting for food.
You are a dog lost in town.
You are the sound of a silent whisper echoing around.
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