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A cloudy sky is a terrifying one. See it’s subtle ripples Through the brisk autumn wind. See how close they come to suffocate, As they trap the light within. Ebb and flow, They shrink and grow, Patched, attached, detached, Never-ending. A cloudy sky is terrifying. See the colours dull. Everything washed over with a grey hue. Don’t get me wrong, I still find it beautiful. Heads are lowered and humbled. Travellers move faster with direction. Chats are shortened. Thinking “get out of the way of a rainy day.” Like a cloudy sky is an affliction, Strengthening the addiction to the sun. A cloudy sky is a terrifying one.
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Mar 24, 2022
Mar 24, 2022 at 6:34 PM UTC
A Cloudy Sky
A cloudy sky is a terrifying one. See it’s subtle ripples Through the brisk autumn wind. See how close they come to suffocate, As they trap the light within. Ebb and flow, They shrink and grow, Patched, attached, detached, Never-ending. A cloudy sky is terrifying. See the colours dull. Everything washed over with a grey hue. Don’t get me wrong, I still find it beautiful. Heads are lowered and humbled. Travellers move faster with direction. Chats are shortened. Thinking “get out of the way of a rainy day.” Like a cloudy sky is an affliction, Strengthening the addiction to the sun. A cloudy sky is a terrifying one.
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Mar 24, 2022
Mar 24, 2022 at 6:34 PM UTC
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