The clouds are gray and scattered
My hopes are dull & tattered
The same views day after day
The same routine never ending
All one big loop I hope will end
But never has it ended
Someday it will
As will I
The cycle goes on
Till everything is gone
-Makayla
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The clouds are gray and scattered
My hopes are dull & tattered
The same views day after day
The same routine never ending
All one big loop I hope will end
But never has it ended
Someday it will
As will I
The cycle goes on
Till everything is gone
-Makayla