Sunny Days
By Katrin Loften
As the sun shone onto me,
I felt a sense of despair, creeping onto my back.
A glimmer of hope remained, still pushing to the light,
As I fell deeper into my pit of sorrow.
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By Katrin Loften
As the sun shone onto me,
I felt a sense of despair, creeping onto my back.
A glimmer of hope remained, still pushing to the light,
As I fell deeper into my pit of sorrow.