The sky, seen through a window,
Is a dead and tasteless hue.
No sight of sun or rainbow,
The gray’s devoured blue.
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you captured the essence, never-ending feel, of a dreary day so perfectly, Sophia!
can't have been more congenial, and the sky isn't gray virtually formost of the time, maybe during certain period- rain during morning or emotions may have an influence esp when day is monotonous/moody.