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Wow

Tragedy and suffering for the past fatefull week,
A family member is dead as we speak.
Who cares about the weather
When your having a hard time
winning and loosing
It's biting back prime.
That hurricane with the evil name "Ike"
Realy put us through pressure
all through the night.
No lights or sound,just tears and the wind.
If he didn't die,
where would he have been?
Tasting my tears for days and days
As the heat and memories fade away.
Too many things to think about
Scattered trees and then,
recovery took hours
But Ike sure win.
But there came hope
one week later.
The power is back on
Its getting greater!
School was closed until further notice
But now its this thursday
the autumn solstice.
The one I cry to,i'll see again
Not the one dead,but the one that lives.
He's with me alot
I love him to death.
Never fighting in life
Never fighted in band.
Its takes forever for 4 more days.
My life is getting better.
i love this smell of seasons
and how rain gets wetter,
Poem by Panix.Fan.