matches my mood
matches the weather.
matches the stagnant status
of my hopes, my dreams.
matches the ceaseless boredom
of my temporary occupation.
matches the feigned attentiveness
of those who once cared.
black and white are often more solid
but grey is always the starkest
Thursday, January 12, 2006
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Good grief!
Hope there are some other colours around for you. Like green, the colour of funky shoes and bags.
Hugs.
Incidentally, i think you still have my MD. We could catch up and do a 'this was an excuse for a drink' thing.
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