May 29, 2019 Part 3

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Eye of the storm,
They say it's peaceful...
But it won't last long honey.
The second you get comfortable,
This storm will pick up.
Everything gets thrashed about.
Dreams get shattered,
And our hearts were shredded up,
Like ancient paper...
So fragile.
But even as this storm rips and tears at your beloved heart...
I'll do my best to protect it.
Every tear you cry,
I will wipe.
I won't leave you to die.
I promise.
Even when the storm knocks me down to my knees,
I will fight,
For you and me.
Just don't,
Please dont give up on me.

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