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Amber

Amber is my color It's a color of ember Remember December… How cold it was - I remember It is now November… No longer October… Amber is my color It's a color of ember My mind is such a blur I can hardly remember The times we spent last November Yellows and oranges are falling from the sky Reds and blues are seen too, I cannot deny Greens and purples are almost gone out of sight Tans and pinks are twinkling like stars tonight Grays and browns are also roaming away for quite a little while Turquoises and lilacs float away like a feather for a marvelous mile Violets and teals are fluttering away like a butterfly out of a captivity-bound cage Emeralds and roses collide with each other and they are never, ever on the same page However, amber is my color… It's the color of burning ember

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