Remorse sits in my stomach like a piece of stale bread
as I wandered lonely as a cloud
And down they forgot as up they grew
like Misery love company
I was a lonely cloud
Heart! We will forget him
I could because I can
I did because I could
The only paradise is paradise lost
And
A single day is enough to make as a little larger
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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