If sad were a coor,
It would be Gray
As gray as a cloud on a rainy day.
If sad were a taste,
It would be as sad as a tear on your face.
If sad were a feeling,
It would be as painful as a heart break.
If sad were a smell,
It would be as dull as morning dew.
If sad were a sound,
It would be a gentle as rain on my face.
By: Angalic Collins
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