I am like a storm cloud
dreary and dark
I am without direction
floating around where the wind takes me
I have palpitations
uneven beats which quicken and slows without warning
I am lost
like a blind folded swallow
I am hollow
like the black hole, like a porcelain doll
I am vulnerable
What Am I?
dreary and dark
I am without direction
floating around where the wind takes me
I have palpitations
uneven beats which quicken and slows without warning
I am lost
like a blind folded swallow
I am hollow
like the black hole, like a porcelain doll
I am vulnerable
What Am I?

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