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Jul 2015
i can feel the storm rising in my chest
thunder bursts when you're around
and the rain wont stop pouring
ive always loved storms
there were monsters in my head that could only be settled by the sound of raindrops
thunder was my only haven
and lightning lit my nights
but after it ended
i realized what you are
the terrifying, chaotic kind thats going to knock out power
the one that crushes trees
and floods the streets
Leann Blake
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Leann Blake  Austin, Texas
(Austin, Texas)   
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