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Thunderstorm
Thunder crackling,
lightning rattling,
the sky turns black as it opens and pours,
it's sorrowful tears down in hoards.
Books
Leather bound,
spiral spines,
yellowed pages,
a fraying bind,
hardcover paperback,
piled up in a spiraling stack,
sat in a row on a high wooden shelf,
the story could be about anything you want,
all written in a different font,
they are an author's creation, and they depend on your imagination.

