the Storm (Skipper_019) (9)
The Storm
I was outside in the storm.
I felt the water running down my face.
I saw the flashes of lightning preparing for battle,
And I heard the everlasting roar of the thunder shake the sky.
I smell the smoke as it dives for me,
And I taste the teardrops of Heaven on my tongue.
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