

Cloudy ThoughtAs gray on gray clouds pass me by, I sit and ponder; wonder why, I wasn't born with wings to fly. To spread my wings against the scenic sky.Cloudy Thought
But i was not born with wings to fly, I can not spread them in the sky, so i sit and i wonder why, as the gray on gray clouds pass me by.
As the wind moves through the trees, I move to sit upon my knees, I wish i was that gentle breeze, So i could move with such graceful ease.
But i am no gentle breeze, I do not move with graceful ease, As i sit upon my knees, And watch the wind move through the
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Agios
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To this nature, so unnatural.
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I have been used and now am in pain but I won't let that keep me down. It is not my fault that someone else used me for bad intentions but i can assure that this will never happen again.
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