I know no yes or no,
I only think in yellow.
Green and red,
May as well be dead.
I’m inconsistent,
Yet persistent.
Persistent to please,
Inconsistent to deliver.
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Primitive Poetry 
You are missing blue in your array of identified hues. And through blue you may appease the red, and into the wisdom of purple settle your temple head.
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Life is a stoplight. Listen to the red as there’s normally a reason. Go when you feel green because that’s when the magic happens. But yellow is tricky. This is where most of us are. We can push through if we feel risky or stop if we feel cautious. Only we can make that choice. Great symbolism.
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Great! And thank you for having visited my blog. Kenza
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I have never seen a full stop in a poem brother,,,,
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