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Mar 2014
He's got his taste now,
The storm is coming,
It's over now,
It's over,

I can see it now,
The storm is coming,
But I will run and run and run,
And you won't catch me,

I will run through the black,
I will run through the past,
And our present,
And my future,

I will not let this storm take me down again,
Run from the wind,
Untouchable,
Invincible,

And I will not let myself become cold again,
Run from the thunder,
Unstoppable,
Implacable,

He's got his taste now,
The storm is coming,
But I won't be caught,
I will not be caught by your storm.
Amber
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Amber
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   ---, Weeping willow and Kodis
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