Sometimes, when I close my eyes my mind takes me to the past, the better times.
Other times it takes me to the sky, where I see things I haven’t in so long, the stars, colorful clouds and so much more
The clouds of tomorrow
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Benedict The Bound Jester
Benedict, the bound jester,
Laughing in a world of chains,
Painted smiles, velvet nightmares,
Dancing just to hide the pain.
Bells are ringing, crowds are cheering,
But he hears a different sound,
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Rain
Rain, a thing often described as “sad” but think about it.
Is rain really sad? It feeds crops, cleans the earth? Does that sound sad?
Think of it as sad, but if you look, like really look.
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