“I was awaken by the sound of rain dripping on the ground below
The sounds of water washing away the crimes of earth.

I was awoken by the sounds of the wind beating against the trees.
The sounds of the wind wiping away any remainder of what was.

I was awoken by the storm that was raging outside along with the one on the inside.”

//Spilled Ink//

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