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As dust storms and rain clouds Howling. Clashing. Proud.
Defiant winds wail with choreographed kicking and screaming
Lightning shocks iris sizzling cheek bones and dental thunder cracks.
Pressurized blood pumping. lava lamps bubbling to surface in my red chest.
Hate whines flow with oceanic power to flood your brain with my vindictive
sickness.
You could have prevented this.
You could have prevented this.
“You could have prevented this.” I hiss, in viciously disguised whispers
before tasting
your corpse.