ever see a carmine bee-eater from Africa? they will pose for you if you ask kindly.
the side walk turned into a spectacle watching you as you promenade
rhubarbed and wired with colors galore staining your pies with a color that makes your taste buds tingle
dust of vibrant orange expoded into the creases of my hand as i plucked you from your home and made you my own.
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