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Storms

Continuously falling,
From the sky and my eyes.
Blending together,
As if they're one.

Thunder booming,
Overpowering my sobs.
Sounds go un-noticed,
Unless from up above.

Screaming in frustration,
As lightning flashes in the sky.
No wrath is greater,
Only equal in size.





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