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In a world full of colors, I notice the selfish grays. Stealing vibrancy from all the other colors. Their spectral rays. grey takes over and has a monotone for every shade. Every other color fights back with their array of shades. But no one color can out do grey. Not black nor white has power, as the gray has a place at the end of every tone. No true individual vibrant color can own its own. Grey steals and owns but still is all alone.
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Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 7:52 PM UTC
It’s all grey
In a world full of colors, I notice the selfish grays. Stealing vibrancy from all the other colors. Their spectral rays. grey takes over and has a monotone for every shade. Every other color fights back with their array of shades. But no one color can out do grey. Not black nor white has power, as the gray has a place at the end of every tone. No true individual vibrant color can own its own. Grey steals and owns but still is all alone.
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30/Philadelphia
Feb 5, 2019
Feb 5, 2019 at 7:52 PM UTC
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