GreyA Poem by Maria Elise
I used to associate grey with melancholy cold days with no fun and no games and now I only think of you. I think of how grey allows your colors to shine brightly and the vivid hues draw me in like a fly to honey and I laugh lightly as all I can think of is you. I think of how grey used to make me feel and now I think of how it's making me feel and I've never loved the color grey as much since I saw it on you.
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