the gathering clouds
cast several gray shrouds
and deepened the gloom
to the peak of doom
troubles came unyielding
and there was no shielding
of the souls pain
for all efforts had been in vain
but lo a gentle ray
of the orb that makes day
kissed me upon my face
and lifted me up out of that place
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