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What are you waiting for?
The storm
rains spin, whril
winds howl as if they're in pain
waters chrun and swirl
weather's going quite insane
she stands on the rocky cliff
untouched by the weather a drift
hands raised in a chant
attempting to do what she knows she can't
panic, stubborn, determination sets in
long to bring the wild storm to an end
slowly she thinks she see's it bend
only to become part of the storm in the end
