Breathing

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You're a thunder,
A beautiful disaster.
Like the mischevious volcano,
Like the joyous high tide,
Like the first monsoon rain,
Like the lonely roads at night.
You're a scornful melody,
A dreadful disaster.
But isn't it what
Keeps me breathing?

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