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It started like a normal day
It somehow didn't end up like one
Something inside my soul realized something
I didn't realize what was going on
The air felt the same and even I felt the same
The world was moving at a normal pace
It was too normal

I thought everything was fun
Life was supposed to motivate me
Carrying a lot of things that I shouldn't be
With the weight of the past
The future weighing more
Time stands still like a memory

It keeps going but ends up going nowhere
You see the happy times again
There is a lump of precious air left
The safety of the memory itself doesn't exist
A person only lives one life
A memory can have many

The skies were secretly grey
The sun was hiding behind itself
A shadow looks different but remains the same
Emotions that you normally felt were distractions
Life was still

Everything in black and white
It looks lively even without color
Is it really a lie?
Is the color of the world true?
There has to be something else
There needs to be

Color lives on the inside of everything
Deep inside the souls of everyone
There is an almost huge rainbow of color
You may not see it or hear it
You may not feel its presence
But it is there

The world can turn into a colorful place
The sun and the stars are all pretty
Everything has one color
A colorful color that stands out
It almost bursts out calling to its owner

Time bares fruit
Memories can trick you
The best thing in life
Is color

A colorful sundance

Because it tells you all you need to know.