It was red like a sunset over the castle on the hill.
It was as orange as an autumn leaf drifting smoothly down to the ground.
It is yellow like a sunflower lifting it’s head towards the yellow, bright and shining sun.
It is green like a tree growing tall on Ditchling Common.
It is blue like the wind brushing past us under the stars.
It is purple like a field of lavender flowers nodding their heads.
It is as violet as the night sky just before Big Ben chimes midnight.
It is as brown as the feathers of a Porg waiting for Luke Skywalker to return.
It is as silver as the stripe of a Porg’s head to show his loyalty to the Rebellion.
This is a Porg and his friend Crystal Critter.
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