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May 2015
The storm outside isn't s ******* metaphor,
it isn't a **** comparison.
The disater going on out there is exactly,
what has been going on inside my head,
ever since you left.
this one goes out to the girl that left me
Javanira Waters
Written by
Javanira Waters  Terre Haute
(Terre Haute)   
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     Kristina
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