The clouds hung so, very, low
but I knew when I left for the day
they would be cleared.
That thought brought a tear to the corner of my right eye,
because this was something I could not change.
It was hit and sticky. And my only protectors, were the low hung clouds.
6/12/2017
Riley Welch
Monday, June 12, 2017
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