A week away: Thursday
Like the rain im pouring Drop by drop I hit everything I am hitting it all In pain I hit the ground Hoping and praying that I'll be found That I'll be pulled out Out of the gutter And back to the sky Back to where it all started Where I shouldn't have departed It feels like years Feels like months of tears The pain is unseen It's monumental like the sea Goes on and on for miles
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