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Lightning strikes Faster than I can think. Thunder roars So loud I can't hear myself think. Rain pours down Washing away all emotion. Peaceful storm Quieting the commotion.  
You speak in hushed whispers But I am no longer listening to your thoughts  My mind is wandering  Burning at a thousand watts   I am buried deep in this commotion The swell of my mind
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