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Idiosyncrasies tickle the conscience when memories

Idiosyncrasies tickle the conscience when memories flash,
The self less expectation less days rebound the colorful hue,
The vibrant company, frivolous mischief and the selfless care of parents and siblings is what that flashes colourful memories,
The magenta, hue, rust, blue sacrosanct in their glory keep the luminescent spark alive when the mortal says..."Those were the days"...



 #whatif your childhood had a colour? What would it be? Use your imagination and collab. #ifchildhoodcolour #YourQuoteAndMine
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Idiosyncrasies tickle the conscience when memories flash,
The self less expectation less days rebound the colorful hue,
The vibrant company, frivolous mischief and the selfless care of parents and siblings is what that flashes colourful memories,
The magenta, hue, rust, blue sacrosanct in their glory keep the luminescent spark alive when the mortal says..."Those were the days"...



 #whatif your childhood had a colour? What would it be? Use your imagination and collab. #ifchildhoodcolour #YourQuoteAndMine
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