A three haiku series.
Thundering, lightning.
Violent storming in my heart.
When will I escape?
Thundering, lightening.
Rocking me to sleep tonight.
Clashing, Frightening.
Thundering, Lightening.
Tucking me into bed now.
Good night, I’ll miss you.
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