Before A Storm..

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( A short poem )

The breeze..

And the chill..

Right before a big storm..

How the clouds cover the sky..

Making it feel like night..

The dark aura floating around the town..

I like that feeling..

And I dont know why..

Maybe..

Because its peaceful..

The silence..

Staring at the sky..

I miss those days..

The time..

Right before a big storm..

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