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SYNESTHESIA
My love for you is like the color black endless.
But for the love is simple like the taste of an apple
For apples are not quite sweet, but not quite bitter
Everyone loves apples but not like how I love
My love sounds like the kids at a playground
The playground that you used to play at
For the playground is like you
But unlike you, people forget about the playground late at night
The night is black and endless like the love I have for you
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