Little canary balanced so perfectly on a thin branch, song whistling as it looks around. It will flit from one place to the next in search of a happiness befitting it’s color.
Yellow is my favorite color. It is sunshine and happiness, bright dandelion smiles, like tiny suns, stubbornly breaking through concrete and sailing away on children’s wishes to bring color to a tediously perfect lawn.
The light had just turned yellow, but instead of slowing down, he sped up. She screamed in his ear not to be so foolish but the light turned red and the traffic in the other direction zoomed trough the intersection and hit them.
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Little canary balanced so perfectly on a thin branch, song whistling as it looks around. It will flit from one place to the next in search of a happiness befitting it’s color.
Yellow is my favorite color. It is sunshine and happiness, bright dandelion smiles, like tiny suns, stubbornly breaking through concrete and sailing away on children’s wishes to bring color to a tediously perfect lawn.
The light had just turned yellow, but instead of slowing down, he sped up. She screamed in his ear not to be so foolish but the light turned red and the traffic in the other direction zoomed trough the intersection and hit them.