Secret Storm

Another cloud rolls in.
Hello sweet disaster.
I kinda missed your sin.
I deeply missed your laughter.
Unpack your rain.
Wash away the pain,
but cover all my friends
so they do not drown within.
Put away your things.
Come on, sit down and sing.
We'll reminisce under the lightning.
I do not find you frightening.

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