A Night and my Story

Everything is now destroyed by the storm••

Everything is dark with the sky turned brown••

I can hear the violent winds howl

Striking the glass windows and the trees shaking their heads in dread.

The rain drops shattered themselves ghastly on the window panes .

Oh dear!

 I have lost myself in the romanticism of the destruction as my fragmented heart relished being

moistened by the passion of the violent storm••••

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