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Black Poetry : Cloudy with a good chance of Rain
"He bindeth up the waters in his thick clouds; and the cloud is not rent under them." (Job 26:8 ) My tears are bound in my heavy emotions held in the balloon of my head, I heard a poetess spit about rain and it clicked, I know it's just like she said. I scope out horror, but I have no fear...- Lrae
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