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Everyone loves a thunder storm when they’re not caught in the rain.

Its easy to love on the inside, to show love is to risk pain.

When tragedy seems sure, like a rock striking a stained glass pane.

I gave myself away, I needed something to regain.

Standing solid while the world slips away.

I was told to live and let live seeing others die everyday.

I was told what I don’t know won’t hurt me.

What if what I do not know could be that thing they need.

Giving myself away, standing solid as the world shifts away