Of Stories and Ballads
Thursday, March 29, 2012
The Storm
The sea breeze is blowing
As the waves toss and roll
The storm clouds are swelling
The sky quickly darkens
As the thunder begins to rumble
To me! To me! The storm beckons...
Lightning cracks above my head
And the wind picks up
To me! To me! The storms has said.
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angie
March 31, 2012 at 1:09 PM
I can imagine the storm!
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I can imagine the storm!
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