The Beauty of Gray
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If I told you she was your mother
We could analyze the situation and be gone
If I said you ought to give her
some of your water
Your eyes would light up like the dawn
The perception that divides you from her
is a lie
for some reason you never asked why
This is not a black and white world
you can't afford to believe in your side

THis is not a black and white world
To be alive
I say the colors must swirl
and I believe
That maybe today
We will all get to appreciate

The beauty of gray

Look into your eyes
No daylight
New day now
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