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My Weakness

My Weakness

untouched toys

scattered on the floor

tiny tornado

out the door

 

left me a wreck

stuck at goodbye

 

knew it was coming

saw the lightning

heard the thunder

felt the rumble

 

still crumbled

 

wasn’t prepared

for the gust

how hard

it would rain

how long

it would last

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Published inTamiko Lowery