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by Khizar
Rated: E · Poetry · Action/Adventure · #2204799
A short poetry of what happens when you get struck by Thunder
When Thunder struck me
It dashed through me as a sign of a breeze

A breeze of a dreadful but joyous glee
A breeze that made me sorrow-free

As my fleshy structure gets darker and darker
Thunder of Deaths gets higher and higher

My Dear Muscular Lifeline,
Watching Youtube the last time online

I gazed- and gazed- but little thought
What should I do as my blood starts to clot

I gave my people the last goodbye
As I die with a black-eye
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