Another thing I wrote 6 months ago or so....
There once lived a young girl
who lived in a young world, but she
didn't know
that it was
A time or two, she thought things through
but it seemed like it all wasn't real
That the world, and its lot
seemed to fall, more than not
from beige to grey
One day she fell down and never thought
to look around for help from me
A color so bleak, meek, yet attentive from me
Every feeling and its hue are controlled by you,
and all I want to say, is that there's more to me
than beige and grey
The Real Group - Gøta
16 years ago

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