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Sep 2014
Outside the thunder shakes the earth,
and the trees quiver in response to the
way their god brings his wrath to the world
and they know this is not a force to be
reckoned with, and the lightening illuminates
everything for a moment, sickly proud of
the destruction its causing

Inside my thoughts shake my body and my
bones quiver in response to the way my
mind brings its wrath to myself and i
know this is not a force to be reckoned with
every so often light shines upon
forever hidden skin sickly proud of
the destruction its causing
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MaK Cov
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