A Plea
Conjure me a storm
Agitate the skies
Whip up the wind
Provoke the clouds
Inflame the heavens
Send the lightning streaking
Make it sizzle around me
Let the thunder crack as if the core of the universe is rending
Stir the ozone until it permeates every fiber of my soul
Have the rain pour forth in torrents
Flood my being with a tsunami only the likes of you can create
Wash away my pain
If you have horrendous weather for the next five days you now have someone to blame.
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