Realism and modernism
As Umbrella terms
Of literature
For those rainy days
When we don't know what to
Do with ourselves
But to cry out
- Weltschmertz -
So we did, didn't we?
Cared less for the rainbow
Than anything, and left those
Sugary thoughts
As sweet as could be,
Only for the times
When we eat chocolate...
And saw what we liked the most
- A clear sky!
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