I live in a world of brilliant shades of grey,
Every moment I spend organizing, catagorizing, judging,
Its whiteness or blackness,
Is this one darker than another,
Or am I simply casting my own shadow on it by looking so closely?
These living shades of grey flow into one another effortlessly,
Mocking my straining eyes as I try to separate one from the other.
I hold and compare.
Desparetly searching,
For the minute flecks of white.
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