November 18, 2007
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Thunder from the sky above
the ladder shakes
I do not fall

Thunder echoes in my ears
my hands are cold
I don’t let go

Thunder courses through my veins
I’m all alone
I hold on tight

Thunder gallops through the night
The lightning strikes
and I don’t fall.

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