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The Journal of Cymbre Dolphay Sadness of the sunshine
04/17/2003 03:08 a.m.
It no longer rains...such a very depressing thought. I woke to find the sun watching me sleep. I was heartbroken. The sun and I disagree on so many things. It is warm and loved...and I am not. The rain was so kind to me. Not bringing my flaws to light. Unlike an acursed star. That sits in the sky with everyone depending on it. Worshiping it, praising it. Being the warm center of so many lives. And I...a creature shunned from that warmth. Just because I refused, to be another acolyte.
Umm, I have no idea how that turned into a poem, I swear to the devil I don't. I am currently Amazed
I am listening to Fatal Charm
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