The weather couldn't been anymore perfect.
Blue skies.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡSRMoxxHNIe
Fluffy clouds.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJHxtObiiCI
Birds singing their melodies.
One couldn't ask for anything more from dear Mother Earth.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQEwhMnWgtz
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But...412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKGSqqNOiie
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There was a constant thunderstorm.
Raging.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡoe80vpoGvo
Despairing.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ94SgLB64BV
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.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡulhOafu8ph
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I hate this...412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUu5ic3QVNN
I hate... Myself... "
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"That's natural.412Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzqe92cCult
After all, that's all you can do."
