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Roaming Free

Roaming Free

1 min 170 1 min 170

Amidst chaos

Was roaming calm,

Looking at hailing storms,

Looking for home.


Maybe it was a mistaken step,

Or maybe it was on purpose;

Calm entered somewhere,

Where everything was sand and dust.


It was the beauty of barrenness,

That pulled it close;

And against the best interest of all,

Straight into disaster.


It tip-toed,

It did find what

Was the purpose of this rebellious step;

And the outcome was

The eyes that were no more a stranger,

To thunder and lightning.


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