people have stories behind, even if it's just an old, tattered book tucked in the corner of a tall book shelf. though soon... it's gonna be dirty, smelly, shunned by passerbys, then it became a legacy, history and over time, it became non-existence.
some people's color is orange, some blue, some red, some white, some black and some grey. what's urs? did u determine ur own color today? i didn't. others selfishly painted it for me and i pathetically took it. ..but most times i was the culprit to my own color.
would a brick be happy as it is or would it be so as part of a building?
were sand and sea created to complement each other or just as apt apart?
a rubber band might snap if it's holding tight, but it can't hold it all tgt otherwise.
some people's color is orange, some blue, some red, some white, some black and some grey. what's urs? did u determine ur own color today? i didn't. others selfishly painted it for me and i pathetically took it. ..but most times i was the culprit to my own color.
would a brick be happy as it is or would it be so as part of a building?
were sand and sea created to complement each other or just as apt apart?
a rubber band might snap if it's holding tight, but it can't hold it all tgt otherwise.
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