nature force

Isso está em inglês e meu inglês é muito ruim, então por favor releve. Também faz parte do meu desafio de 50 drabbles.

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first time she came to him as a storm:
loud and unmerciful and beautiful
he hated every bit of her
the way animals hate thunders and bolts

second time she came to him as an exclamation:
arguable and fast and strong
he cared about every word that she said
the way little kids hang on to letters in a book

third time she came to him as a wolf:
thirsty and hungry and howling
he let her lick his wounds and mend his soul
the way time makes everything better

forth time she came to him as a sea:
overwhelming and vast and full
he sank deep down almost to the point of drowning
the way ships long for the ocean’s waters in an almost sick way

fifth time she came to him as a bomb:
lethal and precise and inevitable
he wrecked everything in their way for her
the way lovers would do in their very last minute of life

sixth time she came to him as a burden:
broken and fragile and collapsing
he tried to mend the pieces with sweat and blood
knowing that it would not do
the way the crafter weeps over his lost work

seventh time she came to him as a question:
unsure and unready and unbelievable
he was lost and full of feelings and could barely speak
the way you say to ghosts “I thought you were dead”
just to find out that they really are

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