Dawn of a gray and dismal morning.
The sun is shining somewhere.
The sky weeps tears here.
But the storm is nearly past.
The clouds will soon scatter.
Revealing a brighter day.
I am in a gray and dismal time.
The sun is shining somewhere.
And although I shed tears now,
This too shall pass.
Time will scatter the clouds
Revealing a brighter day.
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