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Crash and burn,
In the storm’s fury,
Face the might,
Of Nature’s wrath,
She’s after you tonight.
Lightning cracks and thunder grumbles,
The Earth shakes as they rumble,
The sea’s alive and wants blood tonight,
Will you be the sacrifice?
Nowhere to hide,
She’s got you in her sights,
She sees all under sun and moon,
Closing in on your doom.
Watch the hairs rise,
On your arm,
As lightning strikes home,
And a tree explodes.
Wind lashes with claws,
Cold like thorns skims your skin,
Bloodless pain in their wake,
Stumble and fall into her arms.
She sucks you down into the Earth,
Warm and dry your mind slips,
She sucks out your soul and spills your blood,
Mother Nature has a heart of stone.
In the storm’s fury,
Face the might,
Of Nature’s wrath,
She’s after you tonight.
Lightning cracks and thunder grumbles,
The Earth shakes as they rumble,
The sea’s alive and wants blood tonight,
Will you be the sacrifice?
Nowhere to hide,
She’s got you in her sights,
She sees all under sun and moon,
Closing in on your doom.
Watch the hairs rise,
On your arm,
As lightning strikes home,
And a tree explodes.
Wind lashes with claws,
Cold like thorns skims your skin,
Bloodless pain in their wake,
Stumble and fall into her arms.
She sucks you down into the Earth,
Warm and dry your mind slips,
She sucks out your soul and spills your blood,
Mother Nature has a heart of stone.
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What's Happening?
"She seems like a whore"
But I--
"You're kind of bitchy"
People say I'm--
"He's cheating with you, isn't he?"
What are you--
"You act like such a slut"
I haven't even--
"You sure you're not a lesbian"
Yes! I--
"God, you're so lazy"
I am not! I--
"You never take anything seriously!"
Maybe, but I--
"You're, like, a 9 on the scale"
What? I--
"You're so nice all the time"
I try--
"I never knew you were so deep"
There's a lot of--
"You're what this place is missing"
You really think--
"You're always so optimistic"
Well, yeah, I--
"Everyone loves you"
Are you--
"I think you'll go far"
I dont know--
You ask me what I'm
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To Experience Music
To listen is not to feel
Simply allowing your arms to transform
Into powerful serpents as light as wings
Or your feet to dance patterns
They alone can sense
Is not to truly experience.
To experience music is something
That goes beyond idle pleasure.
Lights dim
The world around you vanishes
And your eyes close
For in this alone they are best shut.
Your arms and feet feel light
The impulse to dance is there
But in awe of such beauty
Your body remains completely still
And pure sound
Fills you and surrounds you.
The instruments blend together
Fading into one another
There is no individual in music
Together they are a being of
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Leo's Truth or Dare: Round One Full
Leo had invited everyone into Bunker 9 to play Truth or Dare. They didn’t know what game of course, because if they did, they wouldn’t come. Leo had set up this whole area for the game, and had planned it for about a week. He made sure to invite Nico and Thalia. Leo whistled as he finished the last of his preparations.
“There.” He said aloud to himself. He flipped a switch and the radio he built turned on. Leo smiled at his great work. He’d spent two days preparing and he was finally done. He double checked his list: Snacks and drinks: Check. Rotating chairs: Check. Radio that changes with everyone’s mood
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Mother Nature's a bitch.
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Nature is apathetic to our struggles.