Plunged Once again, Just as I felt the sun's warmth linger tenderly on my face, I'm faced with the pain, I might lose the race. These heights, I soar when thoughts are strong and spirits are good, Feeling light, In a wonderful mood. Wake up call! The slightest reminder from nowhere that dares to lunge, I trip and fall, And to my depths, plunge. Stuck in the rain, Until I can drag myself back up to the sun Here I'll remain, Despair having won.
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