THE CLOUD CRIED

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The weather is perfectly fine,
I'm happy as I walked through the line.
The plain white sky and the moderate wind,
Makes me feel heavy as if I am sinned.

The wind blew colder as I walked fast.
The sun is gone, it never lasts.
The song on my phone disappeared,
I closed my eyes trying to feel cleared.

Thunder starts to rumble,
My heart starts to crumble.
The winds starts to whisper,
And I started running faster.

It was never enough, no it was not.
The darker it gets as those house shut.
Flying birds are no longer seen,
As if it's something that they've been.

Tiny water drops from the sky,
It was as if the weather was a lie.
It's cold and I'm soaked, nowhere to hide.
I was just there as the cloud cried.

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