White is pale,
Pale as a cloud,
a cloud without water.
It is quiet
as quiet as a leaf
falling from an empty branch.
White is like a soul
without heart
or a paper with no words.
White is clean
as clean as a wintry lake
Or fresh snow
falling from the sky.
White is the blinding light
that leads you to nowhere.
White covers fear.
White.
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