Thanksgiving looks like a table covered with delicious foods,
piled up high on large, round plates, still hot from the stove;
Thanksgiving sounds like spoons and forks clattering together,
and the sound of laughter ringing through the house;
Thanksgiving feels like a soft, fluffy carpet beneath any feet, warming my toes;
Thanksgiving smeels like the burning odor of the glowing candles lighting up the room;
Thanksgiving tastes like the lumpy, crimson colored cranberry sauce,
rolling around my mouth, filling my mouth with a sweet pleasant taste of cranberries.
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