gra(e)y

it is all
gray
grey
dimmed
demure
distressed

the entire world
blanketed
by clouds
in a state
of never ending
storms

unpossible to tell
if it is
the artificial lighting
or the sun
desperate
to show
it’s face

it is all
gray
grey
shuttered
solemn
stupefied

it isn’t
the end of the world
just the end
of the world
as you
know it

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