Colors
Swirling
Changing
Shifting
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Kind of like me
Never the same
Never different
But one stands out
You can never quite tell what it is
Kind of like me
Is it blue?
Is it purple?
Is it neither, a shade of its own?
Maybe we’ll never know
Kind of like me
What is its place?
What is its purpose?
Why is it the way it is?
Will it ever find its way?
Who knows
Kind of like
Me