ThunderA Story by Kathryn SmithClenched jaw Clenched fists Calm your stomach Take every punch they throw About your weight About your height About your lifestyle Take every rumor Every knife And backstabbing friend Run with it Let the blow be fuel And you my darling Will make the ground Rumble, shake, and quake Just Like Th u n d er You're already miles ahead A flash in the sky A storm That they hide from A force of nature That they can't handle Anymore
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Added on September 27, 2018 Last Updated on September 28, 2018 Author
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