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Current mood:  confused Category: Writing and Poetry
When the wind blows, I want you to think of me, When you hear the thunder, think of my cries and screams, Think of the Love and think the memories, As the rain pours hard onto the street.
With the sound of the drops crashing down, I want you to see the Earth, as darkness surrounds. Clouds full of anticipated hatred ready to burst, Poor souls like me waiting, with an unquenchable thirst.
I am ready to wipe your tears all away, I am ready to let our Love see a new day, But I want you to remain true, and eliminate my fears, Let the sun come out and dry all our tears.
As you see the lightning crash through the sky, You see my true intentions and you cannot deny, That just like a rainbow after the rain, I can easily take away your all pain.
So calm your restless body, It's almost all done, And then the sun will come, and we'll remain one, And we'll walk hand in hand, dance in the street, While tears of the Heavens sink at our feet.
1:17 AM
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