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I am a rain storm,
Parts of me fall to the ground and splatter,
A hurricane -name me broken,
A category five,
I will damage everything,
Take shelter and hide,
Keep your distance,

Don't get any closer, there is no sunlight in the eye of the storm,
I am icy cold but all I ever crave it warmth,
Like a child crying out for a mother she never had,
Though she was there all the time,
A category four,
It's getting better,
Category three...two.. One.
I don't have the strength anymore to keep anyone
away,
The storm has ended,
But the damage is to much,
Keep your distance,
Until the rebuilding process has ended,
Forgive me for the scattered pieces,
A storm can be relentless.

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