Waiting for the storm
 Unease
 Take cover
 weather and fade
 Echoed Folds
 escape
 Silent trembling
 honey-lover
 behind the veil
 She was scared of her own reflection
 kindred severity
 Grappling with it all
 escaping the fog
 Evading the unknown
 All he prayed for was gold or begging for something more
 Long road of indecision
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