Hearts of Lightning

A Monday Monday Song You and I were born with hearts of lightning. Who or what has stolen our fire? Reach out to the sky. Reach out to the why. Let the storm within calm the storm without calm the storm within calm the storm without. Let your whisper be a shout. Let the IT out. Now is not the time to let your ashes grow cold.

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