unless you count the explanation for the lack of explanation?
well, here it is.
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reread it, found some punctuation errors.
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changed one of the lines teenweirdo mentioned.
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Lightning slashes at the sky.
Rain saturates the soil dry.
Thunder claps and roars its din,
drowning out my dreadful sin.
Waters fall from sky to ground,
nourishing the trees they pound.
Like purgatory, it is,
cleansing souls just barely His.
The wind gusts and branches snap,
sluggish days like lightning zap
past the point of no return,
where love and sin mix and churn.
Those freest of all, the birds,
chirp their songs of graceful words,
careless of the danger near,
singing tunes for me to hear.
'Carry on,' I think they say.
'In the end, you'll know the way.'
Peaceful now, the scene becomes
as my pain and sorrow numbs.
In their place, a chilling light,
forcing me to hold him tight.
I see our love in his eyes,
lasting trust that never dies.
Secret hidden by the dark,
on our souls it leaves its mark.
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