My Skittles Poem

September 8, 2010
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A bunch of colors randomly picked out of a bag.

Beads hitting each other as they move around in the open space of a sack.

Small edible marbles that has been in a world full of color.

A big basket of juicy, mouth warting fruit in a small packed bag.

A fruity, fun, joy able rainbow in my mouth that i can't get enough of.





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