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10|21|08 AmyC
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In the beginning the room is white.Bored with simplicity, the room was painted blue.Saddened by the depressing shade the room was painted green.Overcome with greed the room was painted orange.The orange paint proved to be obnoxious and the room was painted yellow.Happiness and joy the color brought but that emotion was not felt.Quickly the room was painted red and the passion of love arose.Love soon turned into heartbreak, too much paint had already been spread.Tired of change the room returned to the simplistic color of white.Laying in the white boring room emotions began to rise.Suddenly the paint began to tear itself from the walls in much surprise.Red, yellow, orange, green and blue. The colors began to show.A rainbow of gleaming paint stretched across the wall.
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