Grey We fixate on the black and white the carnival of certainty wavering only slightly should the forces of light skew our exacting vision We prefer the straight lines the picture perfect the shadowless state of knowing We follow paths untangled and choose absolutes over ambiguity But there, in the... Sign in to see full entry.
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