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Lover Of The Sky

fraily:

The sound of thunder is clapping from your eyes,
Even the smell of the rain is trickling down your voice,
What words does a man have for a storm?
Just stop tonight,
Let my apology,
Be your fog,
Early in the morning calm,
I’m sorry,
No matter your weather,
Shine or shower,
My heart has a promise,
I remain,
For I am the ocean 

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