Poem – Sandstorm 

Pain is like a Sandstorm 

weathering you away eating at you bit by bit 

even when you think that there can be nothing left the wind gusts again 

the Sands fly and new facets are discovered 

Sand abrading them 

pitting the smooth edges 

always finding more 

always starting over 

will anyone want to see this desolate landscape? 

this empty place that is you? 

now hollowed out and filled with Pain.

     – Written by Kahlan222 

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