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Dec 2016
His life had settled
He was finally at peace
His pain has been eased
He again felt free

She took her time
This storm was patient
She looked for his weakness
Finding a way he can be awakened

Before he knew it
A storm began to brew
What he wanted was a summer rain
What he got was a monsoon
This isn't a bad thing because she brings change to my life.Β Β This storm might be raging but a love is beginning to be forged.
The forgotten one
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The forgotten one
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     ---, kim and CLM
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