Why do you keep on showing up
Either as gossips
Or as memory
Don't I deserve some peace
Why do you always have to make me realise
I've still not moved on
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GREY | POETRY COLLECTION |
Poesía" Humans have more shades Than on the colour palatte of an artist" Grey, is a mixture of darkness and light, happiness and sadness, black and white. It is a peaceful place where one hides, cries, smiles laughs without anyone knowing. Grey is us. W...
