A forecast of emotions spread within
your soul if let out in the open

almost like a thunder storm above the
ocean. Things start off so calm and

peaceful till the wind blows and
makes waves that start contractions

in the ocean, but yet above all the
commotion the sun will always shine

bright and be out in the open, but yet
it's such a struggle to charge

through a storm while it's on the
rumble with deep thoughts resonating

all around your mind telling you to
power forward you can almost hear your

soul telling you "it's almost over" .

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