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Sep 2014
Is there an end to all this pain
Or a shining sun after the rain?

Outside I hear the thunder rumble
Inside me, I begin to crumble

I see the dark clouds rolling in
And wonder when did this begin

It doesn't seem to be getting better
But I've gotten used to this bad weather

It seems to me, it will never end
And that my wounds will ever mend

I keep waiting 'till the sky stills
Maybe I should just take a couple pills
Ren Writes Things
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