fear came to me
lost in my sleep
walking treetops
wet leaves tickling
my curling bare feet
i tried to kick hard
i heard a loud tad
then crash so loud
it did wake me up
goodbye samsung
you have serve me
me much; tomorrow
i won't see weather
time delay or forecast
still feel whatever goes
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