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Outside
Outside is raining,
The pitter-patter of tears,
Yet here I lie,
unable to sleep,
Caught in the clutches of thoughts,
Outside is raining,
Each droplet is singing
But why,
does my mind feel a draught?
A void that's left me distraught.
© Shi
The pitter-patter of tears,
Yet here I lie,
unable to sleep,
Caught in the clutches of thoughts,
Outside is raining,
Each droplet is singing
But why,
does my mind feel a draught?
A void that's left me distraught.
© Shi
