Color Sense
We can see
red
feel
blue,
sing the
blues,
be
green
with envy,
black-
hearted or laid back with mellow
yellow,
play
black
jack, and eat an
orange.
Why can’t we hear magenta,
taste chartreuse,
and smell vermillion?
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