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It’s a citrus kinda day,
Sour sweet oranges and yellows,
I am filled with a tingling on my tongue,
And the smell of summer,
I’m alive,
My hands are sticky,
And taste of tangerines,
It is bright out,
But I’m not blinded,
The sun is in my eyes,
But I remembered my sunglasses,
I’m alive