The Gray Sky
The sky is dark gray.
Holding up thick clouds,
As gray as mountain rocks.
Hovering the quarry,
Deploying our monochromatic world to its claustrophobic feel.
Gray, gray, what else should I say?
As gray as black and white, there's nothing as grayish as today!
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