ok so here is a pome i have written fyi the spelling might suck
A Dark Cloud
a dark clod hangs over my life covering everyone i know in its grasp of dispair. not letting go untell life is dispair for everyone,love no were to be found when the cloud is near it never goes away,it just lifts and lets lite in as if for some happyness then the horor is back again
life is no fun
cry's ring out from under the cloud. someone please help us.we want to get out of here we want love and happyness not death and dispair. our screams are muffled by the cloud we fear it will nevar let us out of it's grasp.
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