White is a color of lack
It is brand of a in similar rack
Another strain in black
Something made for a shark
Colorless penguins, jutty crack
A precursor of the glowing light
A neutral ground for a color fight
It is simple yet not right or tight
To make an elephant white.
...it's a sight crave in the dark
Though not a lonely park
But it's something missing in black.
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