I have been roaming the country side,
I would hit all the major cities, and
then travel back to the open lands.
I stole all the water that I could find,
and I poured it from way above.
Those days were so dark,
and the winds would rip things apart.
I remember running and screaming,
knocking down anything in my way.
That's when I met her.
She was so calm before I came,
and she would say nothing for miles.
I got trapped in her waves.
I recall spinning and spiraling out of control.
She just had this type of hold,
and I wish she would never let me go.
But I was just the storm that passes through,
and destroys everything that gets to close.
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