Storm, baby.
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Like a storm baby
Let's make way
Lightening.
Thunder.
No sight of day.
Dark
Cold and damp.
That’s the way we like it.
Don't bother about their opinions,
Who says they care
Fall asleep.
Fall asleep and dream.
Why don't we immerse ourselves in deep contemplation?
Surrender to our dejection.
For all we know is falling.
Breathe in.
Watch and learn.
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