i mean to say
the color of a stone
without distinction neither right no wrong
without apology no will no wont
be coming home tonight
how was your day
you said i said its funny but i dont
remember much about the black or white
of it the colors turn to monotone
and the lines begin to fade
away
i find myself with nothing more to say
and nowhere else to go the day
is done
and i am going home to you tonight
instead of going off somewhere alone
to lose myself in my private shades
of gray
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