Those Rainy Nights
On those rainy rainy nights when the sky grows
fond of the darkest clouds. I can feel the storm
coming over the empty meadow as I lay there in
the grass, while I feel the dark clouds coming
inside my soul, it has eventually clouded my
thoughts, weighing everything down even my heart
beating ever so fast.As the clouds come over the
meadow of emptiness and it weighs down my soul,
I'm just laying there wondering how long
will I suffer these long rainy nights.
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