confusing rather,
to stay in the grays.
Nothings for certain,
nothing is defined.
However, thats the beauty of it all,
theres risk.
Theres hurt,
a least a possibility of it.
Theres no horizontals,
but masses of parallels.
A silent symphony,
but with black and white,
your just ringing a bell.
With the same tune.
-m.garcia
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