Heart Break
You came announced but your disaster was nothing but welcome
You did not take my grandmother as she passed a week before you came
You came and you stranded, killed and scared those who believed that this could never be
But you showed us otherwise
Heart break, tears, famine, and disbelief is what is left in the aftermath
A post heart breat that many will never be cured from
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