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Description of my favorite color without telling what it's called. |
| Made to describe one of my favorite colors without telling what it is. It was used in question of the week. Tropical waves in shadowy hues of dark and light rush toward the shore. Rippling, frothy bubbles rejoice as the sea splashes playfully upon the sand. At the water's edge, lay a tangle of seaweed, much like a bouquet left by a lover, still moist from the gentle mist. It all returns to the ocean, to rush forward, again and again. |