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You muted me
in speech and in color.

You turned me grayscale,
a diluted version of myself.

I have never found
my voice again.

I am not as bright
as I once was.

Was I too loud for you?

Did my light blind you?

I hope you are satisfied
knowing what you turned me into...

a faded human being,
growing dimmer every day.