Abomination!
Abomination is dark red.
It tastes like the dripping of blood,
streaming down your body.
It smells like steaming vapor from a gas tank.
The reckless outline of an extinct destructive monstrosity.
The sound of the scraping of a fork scratching a plate.
It feels as rough as the strongest sandpaper.
(: Assured :)
Its like the sweet succulent taste of orange juice.
The smell of fully grown poppies,
is enough to make someone forget bad times in their life.
It looks the loving smile of a parent or caregiver.
It sounds like the whistling of the wind.
It feels like flexible elastic full of bounce.
It looks like the beaming smile of a companion.
It sounds like an orchestra playing a relaxing tune.
It feels like sand squelching beneath you stretching with pressure.
By Grace
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