Part 53

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I loved you pure and yet you struck me like lightning on a cloudy day. You left me with the rain, my only companion on this drowsy day. I was afraid of the thunder that came after the lightning which struck my heart leaving me in pain for being the fool who falls in love with such a noose. I was deceived by the beguiling light that came with each strike of lightning, only to cause damage and disarray.
Now I remain facing the consequence of loving the lightning on a stormy day.

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