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That silent roar of thundering skies, across the blue skies

Mixed with sad grey

Your tear,sparks

In lighting's brightest glow

My Dearest, the sun will show

To shine once more

In rich yellow eye

That sweet'est smile yesterday

Lighting strickes!!!!

Once more as your cry

Becons with me?

Thundering skies! you grumble

Do not becon with im me

Thy thundering's cry...!

Your tear has strucked

To evermore skies

Fighten me in thy fear?!

At last.

As silent one more

With the sadest cry from afar

You grumble once more

Tis' i am at fault

As i quiver in guilt

You cry makes a sadly tune

My beautiful sky

Broken my humanity

Shall never be the same.

That small pink and oreange glow

Of bad memories

Forgive me, love

Tis i who am at fault

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