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Remember the Storm
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July 2013 A flash of light in the dark night,
a low thunderous sound off far to my right,
no clouds in sight though, stars shine bright above me,
no one close by to say they might love me,
in the way a warm desires for rain,
i desire for true love and only feel pain,
always from a distance the wind says good riddance,
reverting our emotions back to that of an infants,
all at an instant, the rain pours down,
the clouds roll in and the tunder greets the town,
the warmth gets cooled, for all of half an hour,
then the humidity returns full power,
it leaves a taste so sour, to see our memories,
watch them dry up slowly under the humidity,
only remember the storm by the cool felt during,
only remember her when my words begin slurring.
