Thunder
Pulse the hidden drum beat, That flashes in the sky, Drip the sweet acid, That adds to the evolution, This wave of new beggining, In a darkened starry night, Is unforgiving in the sense, That we love its strong, Comforting might, Look to see it come alive. Look to see its electrifying beauty, This thunder that erupts, Is setting free the gates, The gates of thirsty waterfalls.
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