The wind
whipped round
in a spiral
of hurricane speed
pulling
all within its path
into itself
what did
not belong
was cast
aside without a thought
while what
was meant
to become
traveled
inward
into it's
very center
where peace
and calm
became
reality
in the
eye of the storm
? Michaelette ?
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