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I prefer the gray. I don’t want to choose between dark and light. I like it that way. No one can tell me if I feel alright. I prefer the gray. It can be whatever I want it to. I like it that way. Why pick joy or pain when both can be true? I prefer the gray. An aching heart can have a smiling face. I like it that way. Why must my emotions have their own place? I prefer the gray. What you think I mean is for me to know. I like it that way. When the words confound you just let them go.
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Oct 22, 2018
Oct 22, 2018 at 7:51 AM UTC
I Prefer Gray (An Ode To Poetry)
I prefer the gray. I don’t want to choose between dark and light. I like it that way. No one can tell me if I feel alright. I prefer the gray. It can be whatever I want it to. I like it that way. Why pick joy or pain when both can be true? I prefer the gray. An aching heart can have a smiling face. I like it that way. Why must my emotions have their own place? I prefer the gray. What you think I mean is for me to know. I like it that way. When the words confound you just let them go.
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not_thepoet_hewantstobe
M/USA
Oct 22, 2018
Oct 22, 2018 at 7:51 AM UTC
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