LIGHTNING CRASHES
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WRITER ED KOLWALCZYK
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lightning crashes, a new mother cries
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her placenta falls to the floor
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the angel opens her eyes
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the confusion sets in
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before the doctor can even close the door
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.lightning crashes, an old mother dies
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her intentions fall to the floor
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the angel closes her eyes
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the confusion that was hers
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belongs now, to the baby down the hall
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.oh now feel it comin' back again
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like a rollin' thunder chasing the wind
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forces pullin' from the center of the earth again
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I can feel it.
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.lightning crashes, a new mother cries
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this moment she's been waiting for
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the angel opens her eyes
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pale blue colored iris,
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presents the circle
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and puts the glory out to hide, hide
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Lightning Crashes
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Phoebe Snow |