Answer:
Red,
It tastes hot and magnificently spicy,
Spicy enough to burn your tongue,
Orange,
Sweet like a tangerine or a mango,
Yellow,
This I love the most,
For it tastes like sunny summer days,
Crunchy memories; joy!
Green,
The freshly cut grass,
The taste of bitter bitter apples,
And life,
Blue,
Like a clear happy sky freshly painted,
Or raindrops neatly falling to the somber ground,
It tastes calm,
Purple,
Powerful and majestic,
It, too, tastes sweet,
But, also alluring,
Pink!
The pop,
The excitement,
Bold and bright, it tastes like new,
Being uncomfortable.
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B. Poets are capable of effectively capturing and preserving moments of beauty and pleasure in life.\
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Answer:
Explanation:
She teaches her children her perception that rules are different for her and her family when they live in a foreign country. She says it's best to learn the rules as they apply where you live.
She then makes her own rule for chess (winning is about who keeps the most chessmen on the board) in a game she does not play herself. If she took her own advice, she'd learn the actual chess rules.
Answer:
mom would not let them go without her
Explanation:
Answer:
English is speaked in many places in the world
