What now I feel?
A senseless void?
Beauty vacuumed?
A climate Gray?
Finally Swayed
I stand refreshed.
To a home
Unfurnished and extended.
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A mist in rain
Sunshine a former mind
Seeking solace in uniformed contempt
Shadowed and frightening
The soul reflects mindful decadence
A sensual end
Fluttered away, meek and gray
Join in tandem Pitter Patter rain.
Cleansing Air, muddied soil
A former mane of proficient mildew
Slides away
Diffident and mucky
The puddle i stand
Cold and wet, my heart whispers bland.
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