Life is passing by quickly
So briskly
It will blows you over
Feel the breeze
Prepare for the freeze
Be sure to take cover
It will make you stumble
Tornadoes and volcanoes
Hear the spirit rumble
Tsunami and hurricane
Deep in your veins
Will wash you clean
No matter the season
No rhyme or reason
It will make you
Unstable
Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker
(c)2014
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