pwbg(1)there’s a calm before each storm if you listen carefully you will hear it,the life of a storm in accordance to life itself, signs everywhere not everyone can be read,falling short as to where to go losing our way,our love,sometimes life itself,a calm before the storm, huddled in a corner with our arms protecting our head its never a fair fight someone wins
Someone loses is that fare,or yet another price to pay to watch the storm,I wish I had an answer but I do not as I lie here with a spam from the crown of my head to the soul of my foot,as we are left to sort the night from its day and a lose with every death

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