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No Hope, Relief

Clouds grow dark...
A wind sends a chill across these bones
The sun creeps out to play awhile
A musical score pianos a minor key
Scared, running for a shelter nowhere to be found
Eyes close, hands rub the arms for warmth
Take shelter from the ongoing storm
No glimpse of a light to light the way
Just keep on running from the oncoming ongoing storm
Written by Stanhoven
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