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The storm comes at midnight, Nocturnal thunder booming in the skies The arcs of lighting light the darkest night Sand becomes glass beneath the nests A plant's last dance The air pressure shifts, grows heavy Intense - like storm clouds Brewing on the horizon Swift as a sudden downpour in the Sea A force of nature unrestrained The world shakes An abyss so dark and deep I cannot sleep - to seek, to dream Once more, the earth shakes The world quakes And I follow the fireflies Trailing thunder Once the night grows still
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May 5, 2020
May 5, 2020 at 9:05 PM UTC
Midnight Storm
The storm comes at midnight, Nocturnal thunder booming in the skies The arcs of lighting light the darkest night Sand becomes glass beneath the nests A plant's last dance The air pressure shifts, grows heavy Intense - like storm clouds Brewing on the horizon Swift as a sudden downpour in the Sea A force of nature unrestrained The world shakes An abyss so dark and deep I cannot sleep - to seek, to dream Once more, the earth shakes The world quakes And I follow the fireflies Trailing thunder Once the night grows still
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May 5, 2020
May 5, 2020 at 9:05 PM UTC
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