Mine

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He was the storm.
He was the thunder, the lightning, the rain.
He was darkness, the fear, the uncertainty.
He was the only light, the hope, the happiness.
He was the yearning, the obsession , rumination.
He was lust, the aching desire and control.
He was greed, full of want and possession.
He was pride, strong and wilful.
He was wrath, would something dare go astray?
He was the Sun beckoning all to come forth to Him.
He was mine.
Alpha.

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