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A storm of thunder
upon this earthen flesh -
electric rain.

A sudden tempest -
the cruel thrill of
fear and freedom.

Quicksand,
begot of simple silt
and storm;

Unassuming, yet
suddenly consuming.

A gale rises,
culling all breath
and sound.

The pressure mounts,
blurring direction,
distorting time.

Here in the eye,
there is such calm.

Here in the eye,
there is only me.

Subtle heralds adrift,
yet the lightning syphons my reason.

Instinct battles for supremacy
but this layer of sweat
is all that's left of my will.

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