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I feel like a light bulb never lit.
Doomed to dim.
I feel as if I were a sky so gray it mourns of blue.
I wish I were a cloud.
A happy little cotton ball floating in a paraffin skyline drawn by a girl dreaming of a better day.
Doomed to dim.
I feel as if I were a sky so gray it mourns of blue.
I wish I were a cloud.
A happy little cotton ball floating in a paraffin skyline drawn by a girl dreaming of a better day.