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Apr 2016
I'm sorry you've been chasing hurricanes
I noticed you've been holding your chest whenever I come close or our eyes meet
Maybe you thought
we had a strong enough foundation
to live the see the end of the storm
I'm sorry you've become fascinated
with hurricanes
The truth is
I destroy everything in my path
I never wondered why you named it after me
The day we lost everything
I guess it makes sense
why they name them after people

*Spinningheads-andmessybeds
b r e n
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