“And what is colour like?”
“White,” said he
“Is like a soft snow man that I built.
Orange is like drinking fresh orange juice that I made myself.
Brown is like touching a horse in a stable.
Yellow is like flowers singing a beautiful song to me.
Green is when you can hear the leaves swishing in the trees.
Black is like eating jelly beans.
And grey is wearing our school t-shirts with pride.
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