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something reminds me of you being underneath the lashing rain.
you were this caught up
by the cruelties
of life.you were like a cyclone
hiding behind the clouds.you were so silent
the reason i didn't see your hurricane.neither have i heard
the tempest thunderstorm
within your innermost.your weapon was silence
your wall was the cloud
you were tossed by the winds
but nevermind, you were friends with the rain.you never told me it's all heavy
neither told me you will explode eventually
unexpected storm it is, suddenly.you outrages through storm
you burst through the waves.and indeed,
there was always a rainbow after the rain.
and it was your smile, darling.
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lowercase intended.
photo not mine.
work of fiction.
//012322—your truly, hope.
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