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Jun 2015
I can only breathe the air
after it has rained,
when it tastes like lightning
and thunder and sky.
It's the only time my lungs
feel clean and your breath
isn't there and the burning stops.

You left a storm in my mind
and an icy wind in my heart.
It's storming, come dance in the rain?
Liz And Lilacs
Written by
Liz And Lilacs  America
(America)   
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