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Stormshadow

As the clouds gather,
As the winds howl and rains fall,
I laugh at the sky.
How many days with no shade?
How much thirst with no water?
And now here we are,
Tiny beneath the Tempest.
‘Least there’s fuckin’ shade.

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rynosbucket
rynosbucket
1 year ago

Baller, yo. Don’t mind me… Just chillin’ in the shade.

clluelo
clluelo
1 year ago

Perfect ! Find the good , laugh at the bad

georgehand
1 year ago

I did the bathos in this one, Theo!.
geo sends

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