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Poetry You’re my favourite weather,Gloomy and overcastMisty with a tinge of blue,Moody and melancholicTo match the mood of my soul.The seductive questionHinting at rainDampness in the airYou tease me,You tell me your going to but you haven’t yetLeaving me in anticipationHiding things I would usually seeA path blocked by mistOnly to reveal the truth in …