I am a clear sky on a sunny day
I am a baby's eyes before they change
I am the candy that children covet
I am the smell of sprinklers on a warm summer night
I am a staple to collegiate life for many
I am the music of Memphis
I am primary in your life
I am the feeling you get when things stop shining
I am a recessive gene
I am a police box parked on the corner
I am the calm
I am the pants you wear
I am knowledge and wisdom within magic
I am next to godliness
I am a deep ocean stretching into the horizon
No actual sexy or pants were involved in this creative endeavor.
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If you can't say anything nice, then don't say anything at all. (That means you, Darrell.)