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The sky, 

a beautiful blue,

so blue we can taste it,

and the grass,

a vibrant green,

spreading the scent 

of life and love;

and all the while,

slowly,

the world revolves,

around us, 

in shades of gray;

waiting,

to consume us,

in a palette 

of brown and red.

But what does that matter?

With your lid,

and my liter;

by dawn

we should

have this

figured out.