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Colors

So many colors in the world too many to see and pick from. people that have a favorite color astound me. How can you choose something that stands out in a world of beauty? Who am I to say that green is my favorite color on a day when I am clearly feeling blue? Tell me something I don't know about a color, and I will absorb into my skin and live in the pigment. But show me a pretty flower and suddenly I'm consumed by red. Let me smell a beautiful scent that reminds me of purple, or a song that screams magenta and I am nothing but the rainbow.
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tamerapierce
19 / F
For You?
Written by
tamerapierce
19 / F
Published
Mar 20, 2020
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18·111
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I need to pick a favorite color

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#color#yellow#red#purple#blue#green
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