Still, I'm in the eyewall,
Still fighting,
All the turbulence of harsh winds,
But, with every drop of strength left within,
I trek forward, step after step,
Hoping that one day,
I'll reach the eye of this storm
Jul 12, 2020
Jul 12, 2020 at 1:42 AM UTC
Still, I'm in the eyewall,
Still fighting,
All the turbulence of harsh winds,
But, with every drop of strength left within,
I trek forward, step after step,
Hoping that one day,
I'll reach the eye of this storm
Note: In a storm, EYE is a region of calm weather at the center whereas EYEWALL is the surrounding region with strong thunderstorms and severe weather.
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