Dense grey clouds of sadness covering the sun,
the weather reflects the sad feelings of humans
returning to work, soft rain falling like the secret
tears of those who frolicked in the sun and now
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... the future is beckoning - my expectations are always too high, my ideals impossible and my dreams out of this world, ? There is where to maintain all of your focus It is your life, now do it well no regrets the universe wants your bliss, do you? no suffering, no sacrifice, nobody loses there is a way