The Storm

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The storm inside is raging.
It's rage is roaring.
Non-stop, ever.
The wrath of the storm is tempestuous.
The storm inside is blustering.
Nothing works to calm the storm.
The storm must go on, & never stop.
Hope it does stop hurting me & ones I love.

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