The years blur into words,
Misery, repentance and regret,
All jumbles together inside ruffled thoughts,
Finally sublimating into drops of relief,
By lining up the letters with meaning,
From heavy leaden darkened clouds,
The sprinkle of colours break,
Into the morning of hope and dawn
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