Storm, baby.

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Like a storm baby

Let's make way

 

Lightening.

Thunder.

 

No sight of day.

Dark

Cold and damp.

 

That’s the way we like it.

 

Don't bother about their opinions,

Who says they care

 

Fall asleep.

Fall asleep and dream.

 

Why don't we immerse ourselves in deep contemplation?

Surrender to our dejection.

 

For all we know is falling.

 

Breathe in.

Watch and learn.

 

 

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