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Black & gray effect
My insides are dying
It slowly turns to gray
I look back
And see nothing but black.
In an Autumn air
So bright and red
Leaves are falling fast
As it used to be.
Those things that
On the ground
Will soon change
And turns to black & gray.
The stars are bright
And it starts to rain
Thunder came
With a deafening sound echoes everywhere.
Sitting on the bench
And she's soaking wet
Looking down
Praying this too shall pass.
Now a ray of light
Shines above her
Glistening as it...
Envelopes her
Sparkling with a gold dust.
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