Like waves of the ocean
my hands rages through your skinYou hair looked like thunder clouds
i felt the lightning from your eyesYour breath on my neck leads up to
the hurricanes on our lipsThe tidal floods came rushing in and I thought to myself
How will I ever escape this disaster
That was bound to happen
So naturally
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The Way Trees Wait For Spring
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