Rare Comet
I stomp my feet,
Up eighty stairs,
Blood under my veins,
Flaring like the volcanic air,
Tensed, Unsettled, Anxious,
I wonder about what all I so much care!
A peaceful moment comes and goes,
Like a comet rare.

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