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Feb 2015
Not a cloud,
a cloud is too kind a description for the feeling.
An ocean, perhaps.
Endless.
Smothering.
Inescapable.

"Smile!" They say.
"And happiness will come with it!"

That's how they show they care.

If only they wouldn't lie.
There will always be days when smiling could never be enough.
Rachel Cloud
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Rachel Cloud
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