pane; pain

pellets smashing the pane

they all wince in pain

skin against fabric

breaths in sync

a flash of lightning

a roar of thunder

a pair of curiosity

seen from the other side

peace and tranquility

chaos and violence

skin against the pane

separated from the pain

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