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Jul 2013
The lightning bold through my body
The chilling rain upon my skin
The creeping spiders up my arm
Each escaping breath of life
The eerie darkness of the night

The fireworks of a first kiss
The pungent smell of roses,
Like the first day of spring.
The beauty of the crashing waves
The quiet flutter of a butterfly,
As I float on its wings.
I feel awake.
Paige G
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