i cry a single tear
that(ascends to heaven
, forms a cloud that fills the sky
and) answers me back with a storm of rain
i live a single year
that lasts through many(.)
eras, even empires, that still
do not find as much love. as a single cloud above
i have a certain fear
that lives with me, forever
the simple [daunting] haunt accounts for(
a thousand superstitions,) an intangible cloud of paranoia
im fairly certain we're
unable to measure exactly
emotion time or pain, hindered by our
humanity; we try and do near but a cloud appears and reality
(is blown away)
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