Tears Within A Storm
rating: +2+x

Sand and Dirt is swirling all around Me
ripping at My Skin
I feel but a tickle as I am blinded by My
Ignorance
a Shape emerges before Me - a Friend
or is it a Loved One?
I watch as It approaches
My Joy turns to Dread
the Tears that run down My Face are stripped away
by the Storm
why have I failed You?

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