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Yellow

There's no point in being awake if the sun isn't up yet. I'll wait around patiently for it to rise in the east, then three more hours for it to completely shine. Daffodil colored bees buzz on the sunny day, eternal sunshine inside. Tart lemon in the air as taxis drive by. Who could have known one color would make all the difference? It's so much brighter now because of you, darling. Canaries sing in the mid day, loud enough for you to hear, I hope. If not, I'll write you a message in a bottle and give it to black eyed Susan from me to you. The sun is setting now back in the west. Back to where you are. Night falls over this lonesome town again. I'll just have to wait for cycle to restart once more. See you in the morning, sunshine.

written 8/19/24