Sunlight

 

The sun has disappeared, the consummation of my fears,

There’s no turning back, just try to keep my sanity intact,

The world won’t wait, is it too late to set things straight?

My brain set neatly in braids, my heartstrings on parade,

I refuse to cry, though my world has gone awry. 

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