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A story of a ray of sunlight in a world of solitude and darkness. |
| Rain falls to the ground And splashes in the icy black grass. Making puddles That gather around my feet. I sit beneath a lonely tree of ash, In the middle of the field. I sit there Because there is nowhere else To go. The sky is dark, It is always night In my world. Then, a little ray of sunshine Pokes its glowing head Through the clouds. It descends slowly, And caresses me. Gathers me in its arms. But then, night closes in around it, Sucks it away, It draws back up into the cover of clouds, And the rain pours down again. |