Dreams in Grey

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Black stars strewn through space

A twisted twilight, a twisted face

In a desolate wasteland that none can trace

Lives a creature of insidious dream

So thoroughly lucid and out of view

Atop black spires, in gradient grey hues

Once bathed in colors of water's blues

The grand oceans no longer remain

Now shadows delve into misery

Their lives, a forgotten history

The Grey One plans in mysteries

Ashes rain down in mock array

The truth given can be hard to understand

When wings affect those who try their hand

Souls rebound, butterflies, cover the grey sands

Alas, bring colors back again

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