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I know now why I’m scared.

Scared of the flashing light in the sky,

And the sounds that come from the clouds.

Because it reminds me,

of the anger in your eyes.

And the clapping like sound,

Reminds me of your hands hitting my skin.

Thats why when I see the light,

I squint my eyes,

And start to shake.

Because I’m waiting to get struck again.