She savored the smell..
The bubbles toppled down in an ire..
Her hazel eyes glowed with fire..
A teardrop tracked its way down..
The drizzle veiled her pain..
She gazed at the downpour..
Her wounds rested bare and sore..
The gale stormed at her..
But she stood her ground..
The uneasiness left her dial..
She grasped strength from the dribble..
A drop trickled down her face..
Clearing the marks of strain..
She braced the earth with vigor..
The tempest followed with fear..!!
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