A world of grey holds you in it's binds. So calm and desolate. Misreble and familiar. Then in a moment you see all of the beauty in the universe and you are bound to a world so dull. You struggle to free yourself from it's taunts. However there you sit, bound tormented and wishing you could be closer to it. And a single tear falls as you are happy to even be this close.
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