Life is like a box of crayons.
Most people are the 8-color boxes,
But what you're really looking for is the 64-color box with the sharpener on the box.
I fancy myself to be a 64-color box,
Though i've got a few missing.
It's ok though because i've got some more vibrant colors,
Like periwinkle at my disposal.
I have a bit of a problem at though in that i can only meet the 8-color boxes.
Does anyone else have that problem?
I mean there are so many different colors of life,
Of feeling, of articulation.
So when i meet someone who's an 8-color type...
I'm like hey boy, magenta!
And he's like oh, you mean purple!
And he goes off on his purple thing.
And im like no-
I want magenta!
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