She is like a bird
like a plant
like a dye
She is my friend
and I'm like
scared
I've seen her
talking to herself
slowly, deliberately
full blown conversations
"Color"
she says
"please add some color"
she says
"what about red, or yellow?"
she says
She is like a bird
like a plant
like a dye
she is my friend
and I want to ask her
what is a red?
what is a yellow?
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