The sun looks yellow as it peeks through the limbs of the Cedar tree. My kitchen is painted yellow. My daughter chose the color and I haven't changed it yet. Once upon a time both my BFF and I had several rooms in our homes painted "hint of yellow." I don't own a single piece of yellow clothing. My tablet is needing a charge so I'm going to plug it in and end this little recitation. Yellow - not a favorite color.
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