Colors of life

Are the essence of variety

If my color stops

My soul will cease to live,

Without life's colors

There would be no love

Just a ramblin' on

Of substance,

The walls would be

A permanent covering

With a planet of

Disengaged moving characters,

Life is the color gray

People fill in the circle.



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