Poem: Untitled

Raindrops against the window

Thunder some further away

Lighting bolts that very second

It almost seems impossible to stay

Grievances are a thing of the past

In this age, all you need is to pray

How your heart breaks is not how it’ll mend

Remember to not let yourself stray

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