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Once Grey.
The colors drained
only shades remain
to the dismal eye
which shall only cry
your words, bittersweet
to my open ears meet
and I feel color inside
along with a drifting pride
a wavering peace
of everything beneath
beneath this breast
that's longing for rest
longing to see
just beyond only me
as the the colors appear
everytime you are near
Thankyou for your heart
and for making this start
to re-paint my mind
with the words that you find
that soothe and repair
this broken maiden, bare
and make me feel anew
all because of you
