"My clouds just lifted,
It was raining a lot then"
"I think it was because of you,
Thank you"
They nodded, and solemnly held her hand, and for a second of silence, smiled.
"You were my wind vane,
I just followed your direction"
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When I Can't Do Anything Else
PoetryWhen I can't do anything else, I write poems. [Became #1 in Poetry a long time ago]