My life is in shades of gray. No crisp white in site, yet no hint of forever black and grim. My scale runs from the white snow to the black night, and all the gray ash in between. Maybe i have past my black, but certainly no white has passed me by. That's something you think a person would notice? Maybe so...but when your worlds in a limited scale, you see only limited possibilities.
Someone show me the neon's and pastels.
I will reach them if have to yell.
Get me out of this scale.
Please.
Wheres my colored television ?
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