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Created on: April 22, 2010
The wind blows cold with memories of the past
Lovers caught in tight embrace as if love would last
The rain pours in trickles bringing back memories
A world of greed trapped in heaps of environmental worries
Thunder and lightning brings light and sound in a boom
A life of desolation hangs in the balance to be left in doom
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booming, thunder loud
Crackle, snap, lightening splits
violent, entertaining, hits
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The Unmarked Grave
In icy waters, deep and silent
beneath a velvet sky,
The stars dimmed,
as the clouds came in
and cast shadows
Ne'er has the rain pounded so heavily as now.
With ever step the trudging slows.
A shelter can nowhere be found.
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