In the way
on a rainy day -
wish I could
fly far away...
Maybe soar
way up high -
watching life
as it flies bye...
left alone to
ask myself why -
I even ever
start or try...
Never matter
much at all -
standing up to
only fall...
fleeting care
left long ago -
can't lift up
what's very low.
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