a story lurks in every corner...

Overcast but good

The sky is overcast,
But my heart is not.
The blue is now white and grey,
But i'm glad a lot.

Greetings from a cool new morning
After hot summer days,
Alleviates the hot summer mournings
For the wet sweaty ways.

Now the wind blows
And here comes the rain...

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