A short break from possesion

<Storm clouds!>

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I Frolicked with pixies this evening;
At night I swallowed flies with frogs;

I skipped in the berry bush;

Listened to my mother create symphony out of strings;

As we fly off into the sky;

I only see nothing but glorious things ahead, when I have not thought of deep thinking;

That cloud,

every sky driver has dived into;

This time, I saw you in that grim cloud above, the grimiest of clouds, causing me to cry and shake;

My body starts to vibrate;

My teeth, clenched;

My eyes, water;

My greatest fear has come true;

You resemble my past;

A past I no longer wanted to connect myself with;

A past that has caused me to rock back in forth, crying with no end;

Now I started to get lost in the deep thought of the sky;

Im ashamed I haven't gotten used to it;

Used to the winds and used to it's storms;

I haven't;

The saddest point is, you can't avoid these storms;

You have to go through them;

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