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Jul 2013
I didn't hear the storm advance
Wind blowing
Trees bending
Rain falling
Until I stood in it.

I didn't feel the hurt approach
Fears showing
Heart rending
Tears falling
Until I fell in it.

I never saw the sky clear
Stars glowing
Soul mending
Love calling
Until I looked at it.

I never knew I'd made it through
Until it was behind me.
I had stepped outside before going to bed and it was storming. I didn't even know it was raining. Not knowing until I was in it spurred this poem.
Travis Barefoot
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Travis Barefoot
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   Christina Holmes, ---, --- and ---
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