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Storm

Iím sitting
Watching the wind
The hurricane came
Everything is gone
Ripped apart
Broken
Shattered window
Bolt of lightning
Crash of thunder
Splintered tree bark
Instant death, but so painful
Cleansing rain
Sun peaks through the clouds
The storm has ended
b_a_dise829
Written by b_a_dise829 (B. A. Dise)
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This is a rewrite of a much older prose poem of mine.
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