The days go by, dark and gloomy, the rain hasn’t let up.
The only refuge is the warmth of my bed as I watch the windowpane.
The soft knocking of rain on the rooftop Music to my ears, my only entertainment
Slowly drifting away into another world, bliss is near.
Falling into slight tunnel vision, I let go of all my woes into one deep sigh.
Finally the insomnia has left me.
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