Farror

The world is distinctly greying,
black and white are fading away.
There are qualities decaying,
brightness faded to the greyest grey.

Everyone must speak correctly,
opinions have become bigotry.
Never speak unless indirectly,
if we can’t stare how can we see?

Sensibilities over sense,
can’t offend by having thought
thought that just might give offence.
Now what has our discretion bought?

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ms. vodka

another good one from you Farror. I like it a lot. another good message, well written.

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mybluehell

down with censorship! viva l'avant garde!

well done Farror. well done. i can't say much else because i think this was very self explanatory.

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Farror

My thanks to you both. It's something that's been brewing for a while now.

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dannyboy

of course the other side to this is to have everything in black and white.

give me colour any day of the week.

petrel}

Awesome and so true--great work from the bunny *teases long ears*

Concise and pithy--just how I like 'em.

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A man's subconscious self is not the ideal companion. It lurks for the greater part of his life in some dark den of its own, hidden away, and emerges only to taunt and deride and increase the misery of a miserable hour.

P. G. Wodehouse, Uneasy Money

Farror

Thanks Petrel. And Dannyboy, there are indeed many offbraches possible. I'll get to critiquing your latest work soon. But for now I must sleep.

(Oh, and the ears don't take teasing too well. They bite.)

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