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“The Storm” Rain is falling Standing in the rain Feel the life pouring down Why run and hide? Wind ripping through our world Air swirling all about us Why fear its power? Lightning flashes The Dark beaten by the Light Moments of true sight Should this be my foe? The Storm rages everyday, To stand in it is to stand in Life, May it rage to the End And may I stand to that day. |
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