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MONOTONE
Dark skies after the rain,
Tip-toeing along the crumbling drain,
Through yesterday's humbled release.

No drought in June,
As the world turns into a monotone,
A season to rain, timeless classics played.


Silent cries for those who fight silent battles,
Flow with the rain, an endless river that rattles,
The torment within their hearts,
Holds them captive through
countless thunders in the dark gray sky.

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