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Storm Surge

 

Stormeth on temptation

Be here I remain

Encompass me thine chill

Beckon on thy will

Cometh be thy tempest

Stars thee hideth above

Come on to me thine change

Hath I swelterest long

Behold thine cooling night

On cometh thee to me

Rapture be mine countenance

Blessed be the changing wind

Wonders of earth encompass me

Whilst others inside remain enclosed

Barest I to thee this changing might

Relish I thy miracles

Bathe me in thine juices.

 

Storm Surge

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