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Shades of Gray.

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An endless sea of civilians,
With one face, a single expression,
Rush down the sidewalks and past
An ocean of gray buildings and skies
To match with the gray people.
A single thing, one mass,
Everyone is the same.
And I'm one all of them.
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Amberactuallyritu I hope the world never becomes like this.
This is my conception of hell. No art, no feeling, no difference. No one has anything anymore, we're all the same. Like robots, programmed to survive, and nothing else.

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