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Colours

My life is full of colours; of reds and greens and blues. But overwhelming all the rest, one colour does preside. A cold harsh black that's always there It never goes away. It draws from me my energy, and my will to live. My life is full of colours; of darkening shades of grey. I really cannot cope with this, this grey and black disease.

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Date: 7/28/2010 6:02:00 AM
What a great array of poetry we have been presented to read today. I am happy yours is one of those poems I have read today. I hope your day brings you much inspiration so you may continue presenting your poetry to us to read Jess. Love, Carol
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