Standing in the eye of the storm
In the middle of natures polarity
A fierce grey splash to remind you of your current home
The intense feelings; freeze or flee and pray for pass
The eye of the storm, the only way out
Leave your comfort and fear and walk into the unknown
By Alisa Hutton
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