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The stormShe shall convey the sky's powerful message within her bare presence
Unforgiving winds grasped her body and swept her down to her knees
blood covered her hands as she delved into the predestined madness of her storm
the sins powered her shivering body and called for a truce that left her lingering
between worlds she demanded beauty and the unforgiving memories subsided
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