Gray, not as in dark
Gray, not always gloomy
Gray, never wicked
Gray is just a very deep shade
Deeper than some may fathom
The poet, the stories, the defense
No escape to the shadows of poetry
Never fake, maybe weird or invisible
Blindness
Suggestions
Will they miss the gray when he goes to play?
Rarely are we lent a hand
Our teachers teach ignorance
There is no such thing in the gray area
Only true gray stories; sometimes hard to grasp
Whatever, today ... what?
A story
Was there ever a yesterday?
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