Flash Fiction: Living a mismatch
The Flavescent fog dichotomizes a man who strolls on the saturated Powder-Blue pavement on his way to see the Saffron sea.
The sound of a Metallic Sunburst mess in the skies carves his steps.
Into the Navajo White night, and over dense Frostbite foliage, the earth’s lid howls elegantly in Icterine.
The man’s Midnight Blue silence smothers Sage splatters on the Baby Powder shade of night.
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