I have only one picture of you
I cut it from the one,
you posed with the lady boxer,
and i turned it grey.
I thought it looked better.
You were partly right,
our paths are fading,
maybe they should.
Just like memories behave,
they wont disappear though.
Has it been raining there?
I love the mists .
just when I walk through,
the grey changes to magic colours
and all this while i thought
i was colourblind !
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