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In hues of gold and amber bask, The world adorned in yellow's mask. A symphony of shades, behold, A story in warm tones, untold. Dandelions paint fields with grace, Whispering secrets of life's tender embrace. Whilst sunflowers reach for the sky, Blazing trails as they grow high. The mellow touch of morning sun, Gentle rise, the day's begun. Soft glow of a candle's flare, Illuminates the night with care. Behold the color of sweet joy, Lemon zest and honey's ploy. Golden leaves in autumn's breath, Dancing with the breeze till death. The stars above that twinkle bright, Guiding sailors through the night. Yellow hues of crescent moon, Sheds her cloak, revealing boon. Aflutter spies a butterfly, Sun-kissed wings that paint the sky. And dappled canaries join in song, A chorus bold and clear, prolonged. Let yellow's warmth enfold your soul, A world repainted, love's console. In this radiant realm, you'll find, A grace that transcends space and time.
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