I awoke to foggy windows,
there were raindrops tapping softly.
The trees were swaying to the rhythm,
I fell ill from melancholy.
The sky was so dark,
it had made angels cry.
Strong winds rushed in,
grey clouds blew by.
I felt my strength fading fast,
My head had found its pillow again.
I layed back down with no regrets,
I covered up and settled in.
My...
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