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I was a hurricane, ready to outburst and start pouring. You came to me softly, just like the breeze kisses your cheek before a thunderstorm. But little did I know, that the tremors would follow me home.
The universe seemed to work out and destiny kept its vow. It was then that my heart decided it's time to take a bow. I wonder how, and I still wonder now.
What made me stumble and fall into the arms of a whirlwind like you? Carried me to show me the prism and ended up dropping me in the middle of nowhere.
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Recalling His Name
PoetryThis is going to be pages full of 3 AM thoughts or pure poetry, because we've all had our thoughts tangled up, and we've all had our hearts shattered in enough pieces to make us write about it. Everything you read in here is written by the publisher.
