Many days I just drift through, like a cloud across the sky. I have no control over which way the wind blows me and most of the time im filled with tears. Spontaniously ill drop them where ever i may be. I am way up high in the chilly atmosphere away from all else, and block out the sun from those below. Its cold and lonely where i dwell. Through the night and through the day, just drifting by.
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