As the clouds roll in you here the thunder Rumbling in the distance Like a heart beating every second there comes a point where we are not scared of the thunder and lighting the rain begins to drip,drip,drip as you listen to the sound of the rain is like a calm decision and a choice has been made but its too late the drip begins to poor the thunder gets louder the lighting gets brighter and soon it all goes away and the calm night is left behind the smell of the rain the feel of pain one day the storm will not go away
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