Reflection

Maybe we should develop a Crayola bomb as our next secret weapon.
A happiness weapon.
A beauty bomb.

And every time a crisis developed, we would launch one.

It would explode high in the air - explode softly - and send thousands, millions, of little parachutes into the air.

Floating down to earth - boxes of Crayolas.
And we wouldn't go cheap, either - not little boxes of eight.
Boxes of sixty-four, with the sharpener built right in. with silver and gold and copper, magenta and peach and lime, amber and umber and all the rest.

And people would smile and get a little funny look on their faces and cover the world with imagination.

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