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She is a tornado ripping apart everyone and everything in her path Because she doesn't know how, to keep her life from spinning. Storm chasers seek her beauty, though in the end it always end up lethal. She destroyed me, leaving my mind a disaster area, And I don't know if my heart, can ever forgive nor forget, As I struggle, to pick up the pieces of what I once was.
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Jan 4, 2016
Jan 4, 2016 at 9:53 AM UTC
Devastation
She is a tornado ripping apart everyone and everything in her path Because she doesn't know how, to keep her life from spinning. Storm chasers seek her beauty, though in the end it always end up lethal. She destroyed me, leaving my mind a disaster area, And I don't know if my heart, can ever forgive nor forget, As I struggle, to pick up the pieces of what I once was.
rajhen-ramoutar
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Jan 4, 2016
Jan 4, 2016 at 9:53 AM UTC
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