Cloudy Cloudy Night Let My words be Swift.

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"Cloudy night gazing through the star. Mournful doubt of wind swift past me, shallow of words passing on every direction the wind swift go, it may not be heard nor see it only expresses it."

Christian-

Night, a mournful night.
Life flashing through my eye, it would cause agony that tears me up in pieces.

"Hoping another day would come, and blessed me and heal through the ray of sun light."

Pauleen-

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