By Angeline Tiamson

When I sit and meditate
contemplating my own fate
I like to think of me
And what colors I see
And usually, I see blue
Because of this: every hue
holds a different mood
There's a shade that's very SAD, very RUDE.
But then there are colors that are very SWEET
Very PEACEFUL, very DEEP.
And then there's a BABYISH tone.
And colors as SOFT as sea foam.
And there are colors that are full of FUN
BRIGHT as the sea under the shining sun.
All these words have been used to describe ME
The Angeline Tiamson that everyone sees.

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