Dusty grays
Fashion the world;
The strings of reality
So used, They curled;

This old-timely movie
Skipping slides and silence
Attached to reality
By strings for balance

So thin and taut
How easily they break
As this dusty grey movie
Is for gravity to take

Falling Silence,
Falling Possibilities,
Shattered among the darkness,
Oh how glass is broken
How slides are torn
Oh the catastrophe

But in the darkness, it flickers...
It changes, It warps
A light, so dusty gray
It hints a world of silence
Oh look closely, for only a second will show
A black and white person
Looking into a lost world


 
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