Lightning is akin to flashbacks - rapid, reckless and unpredictable. They appear out of the blue, on shadowy nights accompanied by showers of melancholy. Their sojourn though ephemeral can leave blisters that last an eternity. For a moment they set ablaze the murky sky, only to leave it more obscure than before. I have always been afraid of lightning.
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