White

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You never told me
Yes,
You will love
Yet you will hurt me
If you does,
Atleast I prepare myself
Maybe I am white in set of colors
Useless,
They said, once no one can see my uses,
Then my artists perfect time isn't yet now
I will wait for that
Once it come
I will show you
That I can  still  color someone's life

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