The weather couldn't been anymore perfect.
Blue skies.493Please respect copyright.PENANAEnNLd2dcoF
Fluffy clouds.493Please respect copyright.PENANAby8TiSuZz1
Birds singing their melodies.
One couldn't ask for anything more from dear Mother Earth.493Please respect copyright.PENANA4t8HgiwdHk
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But...493Please respect copyright.PENANArzckTCSCNV
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There was a constant thunderstorm.
Raging.493Please respect copyright.PENANACf1s2Ondat
Despairing.493Please respect copyright.PENANA0J8NWMUrVE
A storm where one can't see, but only they themselves can feel.
No matter the amount of self-assurance they can apply.
That thunderstorm can't be qelled, unless there was an answer.
Good or bad.
An answer is all they need.
"I hate this.493Please respect copyright.PENANAOvNnS3qfOU
I hate this..493Please respect copyright.PENANAgfUPGY43zG
I hate this...493Please respect copyright.PENANACxRnBsJqbR
I hate... Myself... "
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"That's natural.493Please respect copyright.PENANAfYs8Wxyt2H
After all, that's all you can do."