Catastrophe

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Catastrophe


I'm here at the library,

Holding my books, reading it carefully.

Subsequently, I saw you;

In my bare skin, felt winds gushing through.


Afterwards, the wind squirms;

It became giant after more twists and turns.

My books soared over the atmosphere.

You remained, who brought disaster.


I transferred here at the coffee shop;

Studying again, holding my laptop.

Now, you sat beside me.

"Hi" you said then winked groovy.


I stare at you as I heard water quivering;

It became wild, tsunami growing.

My entire things were washed,

Still, I'm looking into you, slightly blushed.


You're my calamity,

Can't focus on my study.

Be gone, you're a distraction;

I'm warning you, I'm in caution.






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