Hidden in this place of my making Storms attack. I’m not shaking. Heart full, mind secure. I have built. I am sure. Words recollecting Torrent unrelenting Strikes never ending Life unforgiving Battered, bruised, shot down, berated. Mocked, deceived, ambushed, hated. But … never overcome. Never undone. I won’t crash, fall, fail. Through hurricane or hail Darkest death-shadows hem me in But I have heard, and I am hidden I have built. I stand.
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