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Mar 2015
different shades of grey we see everyday
we just stand there
and we stare
wondering about in the fast lane
forgetting everything else
thinking you have no pulse
so wake up and remember
the world you once had
This poem describes tone. A life people had forgotten, living life without tone
Young king
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Young king  By the kings
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