A lot of lightening and a little rain
Much like my over-heated brain
After too much talking fluff and nonsense
I walk down to my imaginary beach
To hear the sentences roll in
The speech of a saner voice
Telling of more important things
Left glittering in the sand
As the red sun goes down
Warning of what's to come
More lightening and a little rain
The storm of my mind just offshore
And you calling to me
Stretching out your hand
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