*scowling as a storm cloud threatens
sombre as a brooding sky
my errant thoughts stumble
and leaving my tear ducts dry:
exhuming an abundant cascade
of strained expressions that reflect
a stained and bedraggled soul
whose fond recollections failed to connect*
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Dec 18, 2015
Dec 18, 2015 at 1:21 AM UTC
*scowling as a storm cloud threatens
sombre as a brooding sky
my errant thoughts stumble
and leaving my tear ducts dry:
exhuming an abundant cascade
of strained expressions that reflect
a stained and bedraggled soul
whose fond recollections failed to connect*
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