the world starts to slow down some more,
He see's everyone that he has ever had some type of a relationship with,
Color starts to show itself as he looks at certain people,
But others are still black and white,
"Why?" he asks himself,
He tries to call out to some of the people,
But none of them acknowledge him,
Only the people that are in color can hear his words,
All of the people that are in color,
They all have something in common,
Whether it was only a instance,
Or for a year or more,
A relationship.
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