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Nov 2020
As I grow older
I see shades of grey.
Black and white disappearing.
Right and wrong?
Largely gone.
There are gradients,
with space there
for compassion.
Written by
Janna B  F/Australia
(F/Australia)   
34
   Flatfielder
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