you carried me home
sitting on a silver cloud
punching through the blackest lining
pulling out the fat dewdrops
examining what im finding
jumping, skipping to and fro
from cloud to cloud i toss and tumble
up in the air just like an eagle
but like a mouse ill surely stumble
now im rushing to the earth
face first into the unforgiving ground
and when i hit my body shatters
in all my pain i make no sound
lying in my stagnant squallor
tears come pouring; im alone
just when i think that im forgotten
you pick me up and carry my broken heart home...
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