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She will make it work
through all the monstrous lightening
gripping her heart against the thunder’s beat
she will take the belting rain
push against the walling wind, and strain
she will take it
one excruciating step at a time
blind, beaten, cold and lost
she will fight
she will make it work
once the rain stops
it’s too late now to turn
behind her the old days are gone
…ahead? She could only guess
but the rain will one day stop
and she will emerge into sunshine and warmth
she will make it work