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Riding the storm
I found a place to lay my head
then curled up on that warm firm bed
A wave rose up to brush my skin
I couldn't help but let it in
An overwhelming surge took me
from calm waters to raging sea
I grasped and climbed 'til soaked right through
while riding high on strength anew
The storm unleashed its greatness then
a force so powerful and when
it filled me with its swollen tide
I held on tightly for the ride
A hurricane blew me away
and took me for his own that day
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I found a place to lay my head
then curled up on that warm firm bed
A wave rose up to brush my skin
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