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Feb 2016

She says she can smell yellow.

She says she can smell blue.

despite, not being able to
spell either colour.

โ€œYellow smells the same -ย ย as blue. a wet kitty drying by the fire.

Red smells like
Mummy when she kisses.

Her kisses smell different
when she kisses you...

...then she smells like flames
with little orange tips!

Purple is my favourite smell... smells just like a magic spell!โ€

I kiss her goodnight
like lilac (only lighter)

with little flecks of purple
scattered here & there.
Donall Dempsey
Written by
Donall Dempsey  Guildford
   Joe Cottonwood
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