The Beginnings
Grey seems to overwhelm whiteThis is not much of a blue sky
Or a starry night
And the cars that burn down the road
With their good intentions
But nowhere to go
After they said look at the sky
Not at the man who points
But you couldn't decide
Which was more beautiful
And you still don't understand
Where life began
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