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The wind howls as it hits the sheets A face is hidden that I can't see A light cold drizzle opens up slowly Teasing and boiling The storm drapes over the pillars Nothing I can see Fully engulfed as my legs become weak Paralysis penetrates my body The wind howls dampen The pillars descend at rest
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May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 9:18 AM UTC
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The wind howls as it hits the sheets A face is hidden that I can't see A light cold drizzle opens up slowly Teasing and boiling The storm drapes over the pillars Nothing I can see Fully engulfed as my legs become weak Paralysis penetrates my body The wind howls dampen The pillars descend at rest
Chrisvans
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30/M/NJ
May 5, 2017
May 5, 2017 at 9:18 AM UTC
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