Without Color
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Life is like an endless paradox. Everyone, everything contradicts itself.
Maybe we were meant to be a race with purpose- instead of race who wanders around aimlessly, causing trouble. It's dull. Everything. Every color, every motion, every word is dull.
Everyone seems to be having the time of their lives,
But I'm living Without Color.
(IDK WHAT IM DOING BUT IMMA JUST WRITE THINGS AS IDEAS COME ALONG SO PARDON ME IF NOTHING MAKES SENSE OK ILY ALL BAI)
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