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VxPoem ID: 40372
Posted: June 6th. 2011 10:29:38 AM
Age Group: Adult
The power of the storm comes into my mind like a swirling mass of wind and light entering my minds third sight.
To hear her whisper her cry of pain at what man has caused her in all of his vain, to ask for forgiveness in her lighted fury is to ask for annulment to which there is no worry.
The stars of the night shine with a glow, to where they aim noone knows.
Author's Location: Pompano Beach, Florida
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