Heart wrestling until
too many tackles
equal no beat.
- Crimsyy♡
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Ramblings Of A Storm
PoetryI am a lightning bolt , and I know you can't handle me, because you're afraid of drizzles, but I'm the entire hurricane, suffocated in flesh and bone, waiting to unleash itself. Crimsyy Copyright 2016 #1
Tackle Me To Death
Heart wrestling until
too many tackles
equal no beat.
- Crimsyy♡
