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It feels the same way it would
When you expect a thunderstorm
And the dangerously pregnant clouds
Drift away wordlessly,
The same way it would,
When your friend finds a stray eyelash on your cheekbone
For you to wish upon
And it refuses to fly away at the first blow.
It feels the same way it would
When you have so many words
Brimming in your heart
But your brain refuses
To wake up from its slumber
It feels the same way it would
If you wanted to throw up
So your stomach woud finally feel better
But you can't,
When you want to cry
But the tears simply won't flow.
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