poem #33

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I hear screams
louder than thunder
i hear rain puring
or is it your pain soaring ?

I hear howls
in anger and agony, chilling growls
furious footsteps
nulling all the sounds

i see the storm
coming forth
but i feel no fear
for there's only ruins left
scattered in pieces,broken, shredded and torn

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