It's 4 am.
I am up, but the silence is threatening my alert mind.
Too much time to think. But never enough.
Sometimes my thoughts have themes.
The past few days (maybe weeks and months), it's been the same tune.
And with these words, the song opens:
Black and white are for pages that don't turn.
That's right.
Black and white is easy to read.
But it lacks a story.
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BS"D
Please stay up until 4 am more often if this is what you can come up with when you don't sleep! Yasher koiach again!
Normally they say that one who wants the impossible is dreaming in Technocolor . . . Yet here it seems the color comes with open eyes.
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