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this is a poem about coming together on common ground |
| Take a look at the color gray, a simple neutral hue. Yet there's many varied ways grey can be construed. Gray a cloud above your head, matters making up the mind; Grey a dreary mood we dread, clouding one that's silver lined. Gray an area neither here nor there or the color of stormy skies. Grey a name suit or sweater or the pretty color of your eyes. Gray falls between wrong an' right, is made by mixing black an' white; spelled with an "e" or "a" take a look and consider... the middle ground of the color gray. |