When the storm comes the contents are still and at low tide The storm grows strong rain pouring down everything begins to rise. Pressure tenfolds the dam splinters contents start to leak The fatal raindropp hits the dam breaks as the storm hits its peak The dam and its contents crash into the valley scattering the pieces below The storm fades away and the sun starts to shine setting the mess all aglow How can we rebuild this dam making it all new But to learn from our mistakes, let go, move on is what we must do.
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