Despondent feelings
Everywhere to go
A heart and its double-dealing
Beating to and fro
The rainbows are gone
Into the dim
Only desperation spawn
With realities grim
Mind over matter
Coming down inside low
Rattling thoughts clatter
Seeds of inopportune sow
Rainy cloudy texture
Into my being trim
With adversity conjecture
Around reflection swim
Take away this moment
My heart is in doubt
Each pleasure bestowment
From perceptions spaced-out
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