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May 2015
you were the whirlwind after the tornado,
you were the aftermath of the storm
you were multifaceted and unpredictable
but unfortunately for me, all that came at a price
i came alone armed with weapons, prepared to shoot to ****
my defenses were unmatched, yet without a scratch you walked through

and too late i realized…
the things you said to me, you said to her too
the things you confessed to me, you confessed to her too
the question you asked me, you asked her too

the difference between me and her though,
was that she said yes, and i said no
she did you and she did him
but you didn’t mind, until her stomach grew
so you told her, ***** you
back to me you came
to the beginning the story returns

but at the middle it ends.
ICN
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ICN  F/NY
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