It was meant to be sunny today.
But as always. The clouds
Took away the light
Until I could only see
The outlines
What is inside did
Not matter to me.
For without this
Hope, I could not see it.
The trees were
Standing strong
Through the storm
Though I am
Easily
Broken
A slight breeze
Your touch on my lip
And I am gone
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