Gray Stripes
Gray stripes rise in the night
enveloped in the softest of white
watch them rise, watch them fall
comfort from the heart stands tall
Anxious rears its silly head
with every rise it quietly says
please fall, fall again
fall they do again and again
in its place relief now wakes
with it comes a smiling face
rise, fall, rise, fall
repetition tells all
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