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S.A.D

Wipers wipe away the rain But, on my face the tears remain A sad song on the radio As the rain slowly turns to snow It’s cold outside just like my heart I cry more as I fall apart Lose grip on reality Lose grip on the real me Will I find myself again? When the sun shines through the rain Or have I come too far to find My once strong and healthy mind Until then I will never know Just keep driving through the snow Hoping it leads somewhere light Where everything will be all right

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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Date: 1/30/2016 7:36:00 PM
deep write.....skat
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