June 29, 2009
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The day calm
The sky gray,
Rain falls,
Tears spread,
She was alone,
Once again,
in her own home
Her own skin
She didn't feel,
Like it was her
who she was
The raindrops fall
Like tears,
streaming down her cheek,
how alone
can one be,
on a day
filled with raindrops,
and misery?

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