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I haven't seen the sun in days,
None of its joyful shiny rays,
It's getting gloomy and too cold,
My soul is turning grey and old.
The dark is crawling in my heart
And I can't fight it without warmth,
My smile is getting faint and bitter,
While my petals start to whitter.
Where are you hiding, dear sun?
Where are you now, where have you gone?
The world is getting heavy here,
It all feels blurry and unclear...