Untitled (a poem)

Untitled (a poem)

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'Twas rainy evening when I wrote this, thinking about what if's which could be the death of me. But at the very least, I am being productive. Hope you'll like it :) -briarolivia
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maerdyad

I don't know, I just need to write stuff right now. When you thought you found the one, after all this time, after all the poeple that left, and it turns out, she loves someone else. For when the rain comes, and the hail, and all hell is unleashed, out of nowhere.

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