SHE fell off the plantet
made a lot of mistakes,
didnt read the instructions
or turn on the car lights.
she just sat there
with head in hands,
and her tears made a funny
sound like thunder, thunder
in her room, thunder in her
head, thunder from a sad
childhood, dear sister even
this sadness takes a break.
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