like great tear drops falling
clouds in the sky
grey, and telling me
they're like me inside.
that the sun can't shine
not shine through no more.
it'll be over soon.
when the tears are over
and the clouds,
with a lightened load,
the sky will smile again.
look down on you,
and grin again.
for you will be mine again
as i am yours.
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