Burden of Thought
There, lost in a train of thought,
her eyes let out a rain of tears,
as a cloud of dark disdain hovered over,
drifting a domain of sorrow,
a reign of outright sadness,
the pain seemed unbearable!
so much strain, her brain was burnin up
she hoped to remain sane,
but all seemed in vain.
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