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The pink in me never seen (not too much)
I may have hair grey
My armour dull and black on full display
The lack of colour something of a thing
At least these days, when the Empire serving
But the tiny sliver of pink, deep inside of me
Just might be peeking though sometimes to be seen
A touch of the familiar reddish hue here and there
Sometimes, at least, keeping it there out of despair
Thinking my secret you just might know
As I am letting my true colours show?
But noting is like it was before
While wearing the red proudly on top
Becuase these days it all has stopped
Alas there will come a time
When all them vibrant colours of mine
Will finally be able to shine
And then, my own true ones coming out
The pink most certainly on top with a shout!
For now, remaining a small reminder
I am carrying on my person for now
But also something I am of very proud
The pink in me might just be hidden away from prying eyes
But I can feel it, always and forever there, sending me good vibes