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STORM
STORM
I can hear the distant rain.
I can feel it in my brain.
All over my body, there's the increasing pain.
I can feel the aches. Things are starting to shake.
It's driving me insane.
It's coming up the plain.
It sounds like a distant train.
I can see with my eye, the sky's getting black.
The wind's picking up fast. Things are starting to fly past.
The wind begins to increase. A sound that won't cease.
A train roaring down the track.
It's really on the attack.
