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[aid] => mick
[title] => Natural Disasters.
[time] => 2005-05-18 18:35:54
[hometext] => Battle of the Titans...(Dri, please just read it...)
[bodytext] => Her anger is a heat wave, Bluring the horizon, Streching out into the distant future, A distortion of reality. The lives around her shrivel, And friendships' bonds become brittle. The very grass beneath her Grows brown as she walks away. My anger is a thunderstorm, With the warning of dark clouds building, My strike is sudden, and one bolt may kill, Rain will fall and winds wil rage, My fury will destroy everything around me, But then it will be gone. And in my wake, the world will bloom Greener than it did before. Isn't it better though, To explode, and fight, and make up, Than to harbor the seeds of hatred, And torture those around you slowly? I injure many, but I harm few, And my damage is soon repaired. The effects of your anger last Long after the fight is done. The ones caught in between us, At the mercy of our disastrous rage Think of them, and take pity Caught in the middle of a Titan's war. What good comes of a heat wave? Bonds broken in a storm can be remade. Unlike those that die from hunger and sickness, Because the crops are dead and brown... Bonds that melt in a heat wave The rains can not revive. I wonder, before the storm breaks, How many more must suffer and die? [comments] => 3 [counter] => 149 [topic] => 43 [informant] => kyarn [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => oops )
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