There was a murder down my street

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2. Yellow doesn't always mean happy.


The sun is yellow.

Happiness is yellow.

.. But I’m still scared...

Petrified in fact, I am being followed, I did something wrong.

Now I’m wanted for it. Even though I didn't think it was wrong but, he, ‘it’ did.

It… It stalks me; in the dark of the night and in the light of the morning.

Stalking is its passion but I've never seen a face.

I'm still scared.

After all this, I learned,

That yellow doesn't always mean happy.

Neither does a smile...

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