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Gray
Gray is the color of the sky; gray is the color of my mind.
Like an old television without channels, my mind buzzes in gray.
One second, I have a connection, and then, I don't.
My head is confused, my head lacks color.
My head resembles the rainy weather with a clouded sky shadowing everything around that is begging for some light.
Where is the rainbow? The sky's last hope?
The one thing that gives warmth, inspiration, and color to my world.
Rain, rain go away. Come again some other day.
Come again when the sky is clear and the clouds are white
Come again to bring gentle kisses on my skin
Hand in hand with the sun,
Replace the grayness with colors,
And bring long colorful showers.
-bambi
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