INTRO: This poem is inspired by something not so inspiring which is boredom.
Can't say anything else
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Neither black
Or white,
Full of shades.

Either positive
Or negative,
A neutral charge.

Neither high
Or low
A flat note on the piano..

Either loud or soft,
The stìllness of silence.

Neither hot
Or cold,
But lukewarm.

Either fancy
Or simple,
Just in between. 

Either alive
Or dead,
Falls asleep.

Neither fast
Or slow
But a comfortable speed.

Either winning
Or losing
But Participating.

Neither growing
Or shrinking
Stays the same

Either real
Or fantasy
Just in between

Neither new
Or old
Just in use

Neither  a concept,
Or physical thing
It's grey.

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Author:

Like a said yesterday,
Just one of those  drier days.
If any of you have an idea
A crazy idea or concept for poem. Feel free to comment them!

What do you guys think grey Is?
Comment down below!