I often dream of this world, the stabs of color bright
And vivacious as they are, they swirl and twist into shades
Of black and white, forming splashes of gray at the corners.
This world is my world, but where are you?
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LC..... this could be your best ever..... what a wonderful wonderland you paint, and so vividly, it's got heartache written all over it but in such an eloquent way! Great write..... HG: -) xx