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- "Tornado"
Gale forces prise at my window,
Whirlwinds that cannot be stilled.
A cyclone, a tempest, a tornado,
And with gloom the sky is filled.
Rain is thrust with every blow
An escaped river against the glass
But patience is the promise of a rainbow
For no storm could forever last.
Behind the windows of my soul
Are where these storms would rage,
And through every blackened hole,
I try embrace it, page by page.
- sunflower.
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- This is my original poetry - please do not steal this.
