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No Storms Here

Yoob
Yoob
Sep 4, 2018 · 1 min read

If I didn’t know better
I’d say there’s a storm coming.

The air is thicker than treacle
I can barely move through
each step is a push, push push.

Tension crackles
as if everything has been stretched
and stretched and stretched
and stretched
until tightness will inevitably give way.

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