On a cloudy morning I went out, on my way to work, Streets crowded with people
Reflects the serenity of what is inside me
It's like I'm trapped inside a shell with no way out of it, I go the same way and the same place
I walk like clouds without rain, Lost the way to salvation, A neglected body without a soul
The clouds could see the rain coming out of her to illuminate the sun of her life
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It's just the beginning, please encourage me💪🏻🤍