Cloudy with A Chance Of Pain Poem by T.L. Toadvine

Cloudy with A Chance Of Pain

It's the break of dawn
But there ain't no sun

Birds are singing
The night is done

She's still gone
And it looks like rain
.
Yeah, it's cloudy
With a chance of pain

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