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The Gray

The dark, the black, The pain, the lack. Your absence, your unknown love, A haunted moore, a dead cove. The light, the white, Your face, your sight. Your slight presence, your friendship, A small part, just a sip. The dusk, the gray, A struggle, no say. The love, the pain, The hope, is it all in vain?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012




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