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It is the epitome of an east coast moderate climate.
The graze of fibers from a marigold sweater, or the touch of an Autumn blanket.
It’s the scent of a fresh summer harvest, but the moisture of an Autumn breeze.
The taste of comfort in chamomile tea.
The warmth of sunshine on the apples of my cheeks, while dancing in dandelion fields.
It’s the site of a matter sunset shining brightly through cracked blinds, displaying a silhouette of everything that remains,
While the flavor of honeycomb lingers.
The gentleness of a loved one’s arms and the tenderness of a loved one’s heart.
The warm embrace of a hug you need most.
Mustard yellow is home <3