The roundest thing is a ball bouncing on a icy street
The greenest thing is a blade of grass on a hot summers day
The friendliest thing is the touch from a loving friend when your standing in a beam of yellow sunlight
The wrinkliest is a dying leaf in bowl of water on a winter night
The quietest thing is my room filled with melted milk chocolate that tastes like never ending life on a spring mourning
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