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Thunder and Rain
You mock my insecurities
You water my self doubt
I openly welcome the obscurity
Seeds of denial start to sprout
I admire your obscenity
I take to heart your every word
Although you treat me like an enemy
I flock to you like a sheep to its herd
Maybe I thrive in disparity
Maybe I enjoy the challenge of pain
Maybe I want to live in a lack of clarity
Maybe I enjoy your thunder making me rain
© Brittany Pottmeyer
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