If I Were

If I were a month, I’d be November.
If I were a day of the week, I’d be Saturday.
If I were a planet, I’d be Neptune.
If I were a sea animal, I’d be an jellyfish.
If I were a piece of furniture, I’d be a bookshelf.
If I were a gemstone, I’d be an Alexandrite (one of my birthstones).
If I were a flower, I’d be cherry blossoms.
If I were a kind of weather, I’d be the one after a friendly rain or an afternoon spray.
If I were a color, I’d be Prussian Blue.
If I were an emotion, I’d be passion.
If I were a fruit, I’d be a mango.
If I were an element, I’d be Titanium.
If I were a place, I’d be a second-hand bookstore.
If I were a taste, I’d taste like dark chocolate orange ice cream (if there was such a thing).
If I were a scent, I’d be cinnamon.
If I were an object, I’d be watercolors.
If I were a body part, I’d be the hands.
If I were a song, I’d be the one with relentless jerky guitar riffs  that oozes from the sound system of an after-hours underground club (because it’s so hard to choose a particular song).
If I were a pair of shoes, I’d be spiked studded nude flats.

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