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The Sky Is Grey


The sky is Grey

I know it’s Grey

I’ve been told it’s Grey.

I can see the Grey!

But I also see the other colors.

 

I see the red

I see the blue

I see the green

I see the yellow and orange

I see the purple

 

I see the shades

Of red

Of orange

Of blue

Of green and all other colors

 

I see the colors you don’t see

I see what you don’t see

 

I see the shimmer in the sky

I see the fuzziness of dots in the sky

I see the lines that separate the colors in the sky

I see everything.

 

Yes, the sky is Grey.

But it is also everything else.

 
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