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 Pretty clouds in the vast blue skies 

Remind me of being happy

The sun shining on me

Making me feel all warm and hearty

All these things want me to be cheery

But I can’t help but remain low

I feel like I keep drowning and dying 

But Somehow still alive

I guess this is what it means

To be blessed with a broken heart

It hurts as your soul chips away little by little

It drains away all my happiness

But what is grief really

If not love persevering?