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Silence in the midst of chatter
Calm amongst chaos
Melancholy engulfs the mind
Serenity settles in the soul

Gray colors the sky as fog plays amidst the trees.
The wind, crisp and cool, kiss my skin.
The green of the leaves draw my attention.
Grasped the impossible—the color in the gray.

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We go through days and days with our minds never stopping
Where do we store the fabrications that we’ve come up with?
Do we forget or do we let go?
This is where I put my thoughts to words.

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