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The Storm
I walk on the beach
My footprints on the shore
The nearing thunder is rolling deep
I listen from my corridor
This corridor is the chamber I call home
A place locked in my mind
Far away from reality
By far the best of its kind
Here I have many friends
Mostly me, myself, and I
The storm aproaches nearer
While I hug myself to cry
I realize that i'm all alone
I have known for quite some time
The storm is here, just as I feared,
To kill me for my crimes
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