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The clouds are dark and gloomy.

The sky is weeping silently.

The air is still and humid.



I am sitting here alone.

No, not alone.

Mother nature is by my side,

Sharing my innermost thoughts.



Her face reflects the heaviness in my heart.

She is shedding the tears I am withholding.

Her arms hold me to provide some comfort.



Sunshine comes after the rain, casting shadows.

I want the sun to shine on my face.

I want the fluid that blurs my vision to evaporate.

But I just can't stop the first teardrop wetting my face.