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The rain goes drip, drip, drip.
The tears go drip, drip, drip.
A cloud is alone, drip, drip, drip.
A girl is alone, drip, drip, drip.
The cloud sails on, drip, drip, drip.
The girl is stuck.


Right now, my eyes are grey.
Now, when I stand before you,
my eyes are as grey as the clouds in the sky.
But I wish they were green as the forest I love,
or the sea I adore.
Still, they are grey like iron.
Tomorrow,
they might be like new leaves,
or a glittering wave.
Today, they are iron clouds.
 

I'm an asshole for pouring pout my shit over others, please forgive me for being human.