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Outside the light is fading,

into darkening shades of blue.

Inside a heart is jading,

to a shade that suits the mood.

Struggling to control the shaking,

but her will is growing weak.

Hand on heart to feel it breaking,

and with it the world grows bleak.

A mind collapsing, spins with strain,

a loveless body with no where to run;

Hands clasped, begging for rain,

so she can melt into the sun.