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Friday, 28 March 2014

My colour poem

Blue is excitement.
Blue is the sight of funny smurfs.
Blue is the taste of fresh blueberries growing in my garden.
Blue is the feeling of a snowflake melting in my hand in Winter.
Blue is the sound of a bird singing and whistling in the morning.

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