Not Poetic
ramblings of the girl who likes to stare
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Saturday, September 15, 2018
Untitled 9
I fell for you looking into the eye of your hurricane
The force of your storm surrounds me
With a promise of destruction
But I treasure the moment of calm
That I found in all your madness
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