maybe we were never more than a natural disaster.A Poem by Sarah WilsonAnd hey sweetie, I heard you're doing
alright tonight. But I can't shake the feeling that you're alone out
there, and I can't shake the feeling that there's a storm out there
bigger than you and me. So just take a second to look outside and
remember that there might not be anybody sitting beside you but
there's someone sitting in the same storm you are. Whatever way the
wind blows, it's blowing one of us to the other. So take a second,
step outside. Remember that as long as you face into the wind, I'll
know you're there. And you'll know I'm doing the same thing. © 2011 Sarah WilsonAuthor's Note
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