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they came out of nowhere, like a storm

a tornado that hit, tearing up everything and anything in its way; not caring about the damages

should i be sad about everything being destroyed? or should i be happy about the start of something new?

everything is gonna change. for the better i think.

my feelings swarm around me and its like im in the middle of the tornado

i just want to be put down and be able to make a sense of this mess

but for now im stuck in the eye of tornado, where everything is calm but around you is destruction and chaos

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