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I feel like a dark cloud

hovers over me.

Where ever I go

It just won't let me be.



I turn a corner

I think I found sunlight

But there it is again,

to no delight.



All my life

It has followed me round.

Through my younger years

It made me frown.



I found a place

Where I am finally happy

I took another corner

And again it found me.



I wonder if this cloud

Should ever leave me.

If it did

My life would be free of misery.