Absent future.

Absent future.

Greyness happens so fast..it envelopes each smallest sliver of memory, penetrates pictures, words…becomes a scent which does not fade for years…long, long years. Greyness..stealthy blackness changing its shade reflected from the days that are yet to come. A question remains: is it better to live knowing it is impossible to colour all that has not happened to better remember what is in the past?

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