They called me a storm.
And I smiled
Because they had forgotten
How beautiful
And strongA storm can be.
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Hope in the Mourning
PoetryCOMPLETE ✔️ Highest ranking: #175 in Poetry! (3/15/17) - Where there is mourning, there is also hope. Despite the struggles and the losses we mourn-mental, physical, or emotional-good can come out of it. But even when there seems to be not hope as a...
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They called me a storm.
And I smiled
Because they had forgotten
How beautiful
And strongA storm can be.