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Laments of a dying Loyalist

Lux Solis Semper

Saturday, November 10, 2007

Storms*

On a beautiful day
I will for clouds
For thunder and lighting
To strike down
For win to lash around the trees
And rain to drown the grass
I want the sky to darken
To see the heavens cry
Let the gale rip the flowers
Till petals dance in flight
The sun is simply colorless
Till it illuminates the rain
Posted by Loyalty at 1:59 PM

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