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“Magnitude of grit is measured by the color you leave on the field:
Yellow. White. Red.”

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Quote #52

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Poetry

Yellow

I’d call her Yellow,
and she’d argue and say-

but I’m not bubbly or excitable,
and I hate to be the centre of attention,

and she was right,
she was none of these things-

She was warm and kind.
She was adventure and comfort.
She was darkness and the lantern to guide you out of it;

She was Yellow.

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