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Frayed Gray Days

As icy rain falls and clouds collide

Visibility disappears in the frozen fog

Degree now negative on temperature log

Depression’s chill seeps deep inside


Deep blanketed covering warms body well

Darjeeling steeped to the third degree

A smile priceless when once so free

Nothing warms this mad winter spell


Neuro transmitted flow stripped bare

IQ suspended, I “rain on my own parade”

Zombie like, a death walk through the day

With bleak eyed, blank walled stare

Picture by: favim.com


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