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The clouds are hanging,


Closing in 

I can feel them waiting,

Over me

They can sense my weakness,

Calling to me

They taint the sunlight,

Shades appear

I try to fight them,

Mocking me

I cannot win,

Smiling

But neither can they,

Stalemate

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Written by Kayk
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