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Stormy Soul
There is a storm inside you.
Dark, brooding, powerful.
Running off you in waves.
They leave me battered and broken.
Against the rocks of your psyche.
Like a piece of driftwood.
Carelessly flung up onto the rocks along Lake Shore Drive
Dark, brooding, powerful.
Running off you in waves.
They leave me battered and broken.
Against the rocks of your psyche.
Like a piece of driftwood.
Carelessly flung up onto the rocks along Lake Shore Drive