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Literature Text
It grows like a seed planted
This emotion that stirs within,
The tempest blowing north wards
Thunderous and loud the din.
If ever there was a tornado
It now beats here in my heart,
The shadows are slowly lifting
As the veil begins to part.
The light is shinning brighter
It blinds me as I see!
The cameo of someone standing close to me
I reach out into the vacuum searching desperately.
To know that there is someone solid holding on to me
Now as the light is fading and the shadows come to rest.
I can see you're fully formed now and for me the night is best.
This emotion that stirs within,
The tempest blowing north wards
Thunderous and loud the din.
If ever there was a tornado
It now beats here in my heart,
The shadows are slowly lifting
As the veil begins to part.
The light is shinning brighter
It blinds me as I see!
The cameo of someone standing close to me
I reach out into the vacuum searching desperately.
To know that there is someone solid holding on to me
Now as the light is fading and the shadows come to rest.
I can see you're fully formed now and for me the night is best.
Thoughts in my head
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