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Waiting

Sitting on a cold rock …. Waiting Enjoying my last thunderstorm Lightning spider webbing across a black sky Listening to the chorus of the heavens perform Rain drops strike me chilled Kamikaze swarm I hear them calling me now I must go I reach down to say bye one last time My corpse was still warm

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 7/26/2009 3:54:00 PM
Interesting Rhyme about death. Very descriptive of the thunder and lightning. Sara
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