Brightest green we’d seen.
They sat on green cushions on a green carpet.
Someone asked for red.
Two people ran outside and returned moments later with a tray full of red.
Saffron robes and yellow jeans were everywhere. The houses were a fine violet verging on royal purple bleached by the sun.
Inside a seashell a conference could be heard, it was one that happened hundreds of year ago.
Now we are ready for the paving stones of tomorrow.
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