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Mournful Clouds

How steady the merciless raindrop falls, Could they be the fragments of my soul? Wept from the mournful clouds, my mind. Watering the diseased flowers, my body. Yet my heart lingers, in the void of life, No passenger walking by the sidewalk, Can ease the fractured throne of love, No love for life, no life for hope, no beats, Why should a man overdo his stay?

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