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Tears line up on their race tracks,
Ready to dip as soon as the bell goes off…
His cries,
His cries,
His cries pierces through the skies,
As each droplet makes an uprise on their way down to the source…

What propels water to wave violently through its atmosphere?
What compels Poseidon to ignite thunder splashing through barriers,
Meant to be the shield for your integrity?

A lost love?
The one that got away?
A broken family?
Maybe all three?

Who knows…
What I do know,
He bats his eyes too many times,
Striking out a match to battle till fire enkindled the transgressor in a cage of light...

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