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Smoke In The Clouds

Dark skies in the middle of the night,
Only full moon shinning bright.
The cold wind started to blow,
The black clouds started toflow.
Thunder and lightning loudly roar,
Soon, heavy rains started to pour.


Hope in dreams became darkened,
Lonely soul became frightened.
Shadow in the loosing grave,
To which it never been brave.
Sorrows still in the dark clouds,
That can't really break away from shadow of doubt.


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