Black is the moonless night sky, a unlucky cat, and a way you can feel.
Black is the taste of revange, hate, and bitterness.
Black is the sound of unshed tears and unheard cries.
Black is the place you are right befor blue.
The idea of death is black.
The feeling you get after you do something bad is black.
The way you think can be black.
The way people act can be black.
So i like black does that make me a bad person?
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