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Yellow


You remind me of daffodils and small flitty birds 

You remind me of a slow rising sun and golden fall leaves falling to a heat soaked sidewalk 

You remind me of a freshly opened package of number two pencils on the first day of kindergarten ; holding the utmost importance with their air of freshly sharpened saw dust intensity 

You remind me of the feeling that comes looking through a window when the moon shines just right 

You are sweet and golden.

Your name is intense and bright. 

Your name is calm and happy.

When it appears across my phone

Your name is yellow. 

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