I love purple. I love all things purple. I love purple flowers. I love Eeyore because he is purple, and cute and a little pitiful, but that's beside the point. I love purple paint and purple clothes. I love purple butterflies the best. Purple is pure and royal and smart and powerful. Purple is pretty and demands attention without screaming for it. I just love purple. It makes me happy.
Oh. I don't like purple bruises. I guess there is an exception to most rules, huh?
And on this Thursday morning, that's as good as it gets friends. Purple. It's a good thing.
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