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the storm

Anger can be inconspicuous at times
but can climb
that anger inside can climb higher and higher each time
for each time it builds grime
that grime builds till it can build no more
and erupts into a great big storm
that storm engulfs you, till you can no longer preform
preform the simple tasks you could once preform
soon that storm will subside
but residue will stick alongside you
you will soon see the light that once shined upon your soul
for even on the stormiest of days will come the brightest of nights
©mkhan17