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Synesthesia
September 28, 2023
The rainbow is high in the bright blue sky.
With a little white that moves like a fluffy cloud.
If you turn hope on high, you’ll see bright colors hunting you.
But the mischief smells like rain on a gloomy dark day.
The hiding place of rain shivers underneath the green grass and feet when stepping in puddles. The sadness of puppies is the smell of rain.
A whisper looks like the trees move on a windy day.
When you toss sadness to the wind, it returns as an exciting happy howel.
There was a bright rainbow in the bright blue sky.
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