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If I had to pick a favorite color, it would be black.
Make me choose between all the colors of the world,
I'll pick the one that’s a mixture of them.
I guess I'm just terrible with decisions.
How can I choose a favorite?
Why can I only choose one?
Some days are red days. Some yellow. Some orange.
Others spin the color wheel every hour like it’s roulette night.
Loving one color doesn’t mean I don’t like any others.
Why do I need to choose a favorite?
Nobody is just one thing.
“You need to choose. You can only like one.”
No. I pick all.
“Pick a favorite color.”
Fine. I pick black.
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