The Perfect Storm
An ocean so big and waves so high
Tears falling down , voices whispering
as i am watched by the eye
the sorrow and the pain can't be taken away
not even by the perfect storm
not even in its roughest form
Copyright © Marcus Crane | Year Posted 2011
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