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Union City
Another day gone fast to resting
And the flowers have taken to rairety
The clouds have found a home above our heads
Seldom, have I seen sunshine these past few weeks
With my collar up, I focus only on the morning to come
As of now, I'll drink to drowning in the cold southern rain
that has blessed me with sickness
Fatigue and impatience will not champion over me
To the factory, I pay my hours in exchange for nikels and dimes
So I may live one more night
One more night of wet blacktops
and one more day, ...one more day of grey in Union City
I really like this gloomy description! I think we all have these days of poor feelings once in a while! Nicely done!