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Gray

Mine is gray.

One color.

The same shade.

Never different.

I turn to the left

and see the sun

I turn to the right

and see green grass

I turn back

and I see orange heat

I look ahead

and I see a palette.

I hate this gray.

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deanna-sandoval

American

Published: Jan 30, 2013
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