when i was sixteen,
my doctor found out,
and started work to find a permanent fix.
i didn't want a fix,
the colours were bright and hurt my head,
more than the sadness ever did.
oh how i wish i could stay grey.
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black. [completed]
Short Storythe problem solved, the answer was found. book four in the colours series, this should be read last. [lowercase intended]