I am the sound of a bull running.
I am the argument between two people.
I am the colour of a scream.
I am always with you but sometimes you cannot see me.
I am abundant in the world.
I smell sweet and sticky.
I am a box of chocolates with nuts and fruit filling.
I am not the colour of happiness.
I can be seen in the sky but only accasionaly.
I am beyond our backyard and down.
I am back in time in ancient rituals but yet I am still with us.
Look around for me for I am always there.
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