Let the rain fall
After the grey clouds
Colourless songbirds
Rise without a tune
Like fluttering butterflies
The ground is filled
With odd shapes
And fog that flourishes in the wind
After the grey clouds
Colourless songbirds
Rise without a tune
Like fluttering butterflies
The ground is filled
With odd shapes
And fog that flourishes in the wind
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