Ever wonder
Why the world is not Balck and white
Ever wonder why people are different
For the depth for the colour for everything
I never knew as I know only one depth
The depth of human
The wandering spirit who is the love and who is the life
Wandering for you
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The way you ask why people are different sounds so gentle to me, like you actually like that they are. Most people ask that one annoyed.
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I read it the other way round from the title. The colours are everyone else and the one depth is just you, so the wandering is you looking out at all of them.
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Ending on a wandering spirit that is both the love and the life makes me think of how many languages have some way of saying home is a person. I bet this started from one specific someone you had in mind and then got bigger than them while you wrote it. Thanks for posting it here!
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