The delicate heat
from the cloud-coated sun
and somber of a little bit
On a dingy balcony from where I am.
Breathy and windless,
And faraway from feels
where I lost my innocence,
A place where I belong.
Yet, I need to grow alone,
To walk along
And be that kind of strong.
Indeed, I'm scared like a man
As the cloud-coated sun,
Clouded but not gone.
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