There is a storm in her,
I can see it in her eyes;
She's a walking typhoon
Calm as the eye.
She's the center of my
World only I can't get
Close, so I throw up
The earth and become
A storm just to be
With her
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Pushin' Up Daisies
ŞiirA collection of pêle-mêle poetry that have been compiled from various emotional states and thoughts. It may be depressing, odd, horrifying, whimsical or joyful but it is all up to the reader to determine whether it is worth reading. Unlike it's cou...
