What does your favourite colour feel like? Mine goes this way…
My friends often asked me, what is your favourite colour?
I would often answer, a red as red as cherries.
They would declare, Cherry, that is what we will call her,
Before disappearing in the memories like little yellow canaries.
Now I sit in my room, all alone counting clouds in the sky,
But sometimes I really think about the red as red as a cherry pie.
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