Bitter mist against my face
Clouds no longer strewn with lace
Muddy footprints in the sky
Lightning flash before my eye
Little bird dart through the grey
Of a dark and dismal day.
Clouds no longer strewn with lace
Muddy footprints in the sky
Lightning flash before my eye
Little bird dart through the grey
Of a dark and dismal day.
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