The Dullness of Deep Docks

The Dullness of Deep Docks

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This place wasn't my home, of course it wasn't my home. The place was dark and still, the only colours of life were the dark purple and the bright green. Grey was the only other colour there was, if you want to count that as a colour. It was dull, and dreary. Nothing about it was vivid or vain. Nothing about it was the way I had grown so familiar with.
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