The White Wall

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The fourth and final wall is white. It's white as a first winter's snow completely untouched and dazzling like diamonds. As you stare at this white wall you see things that the black wall never let you see, you see hope in each and every star that the wall holds, you see a reflection of the blue wall and all you've been through, you see the yellow wall seeping into it's corner and you remember that feeling that it gave you. As you stare at this white wall you see a new beginning, a blank slate. And as you look at that white wall you pick up your colorful pallet and you pick up your paintbrush, and you start painting.

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