the brutal air burning my skin
piercing like ice
the horizon white
dusk vs. dawn
they continue on
and on and on
all white or gray
white or gray
missing the pinks
and greens and blues
of long gone yesterday
the sky, the grass, the sea
all turned to white
monotony.
day after day
no spark of energy
counting the time
tick tock tick tock
continues on
and on and on
when will it begin?
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