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Storms of married bliss
Your troubled unwanted kiss
Of your building rage
As if thunder in a cage
Your rapid course to force
Rising voice to hoarse
What fury you beget
When your mind is set
A storm of no equal
With no prequel or sequel
Cursed be the mind
That fury and rage find
A storm of marriage kind
With no reason or design
Disaster can be great
With deeds of no equate
This kind of storm
Comes with no warn
For Hell in it waft
This storm is it's craft
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Thunder in my head
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Storming within
Storm
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a rumble deep in the clouds, they make their way
still, with the parade, I am
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