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I spread my wings and feel the storm building.
The black hue of the clouds tells me someone
is angry above.
I feel raindrops hitting my face.
I spread my wings and feel myself soar high
with the others above me.
(c) 2010 Kimber Michaela
I suffer from chronic migraine - at The Mindful Migraine blog I share some of the ideas that have helped - I hope they help you too.
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