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It was all white Bright, ceaseless, full of possibilities Then it turned just black for you Nothing, too sudden, an ending Now in the gray area Here I still remain
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Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 9:45 PM UTC
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It was all white Bright, ceaseless, full of possibilities Then it turned just black for you Nothing, too sudden, an ending Now in the gray area Here I still remain
mrylth
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Sep 27, 2016
Sep 27, 2016 at 9:45 PM UTC
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