Storm Cloud
Skied opposite to
Puffy faced, too
More rigid through fear
Tree, cloud meeting.
On noticing this
I went back in!
Clued into, unseen
If forewarned, been
That darker, will-grown
Of that, heard for.
No trite psychotic!
Bangs, bursts a door.
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