When Something Bad Looks
When the dust blows,
then the gale comes.
When the gale comes,
then the storm brings along.
The sky also starts thundering
and electricity also starts flipping.
Just like someone talks to
someone's heart it looks bad.
Then behind all the goodness,
combine dust and gale with storm.
Like the light of the sky,
current,they impose that person.
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