Detachment, severed clouds send their disregard
For anything and everything below,
But I had no other place to go.
She never had to deal with such pain, because
Her garden in a house of glass,
Never knew the rain.
Disregard my complaint
Disregard my goodbye
My ideals never had a place in your world

There’s drainage gutters for a reason.

-js

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