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Jul 2017
I empty my heart out to you like the clouds empty their rain onto us.
I never let my anger strike the way lightning does on a stormy night.
Give me all your love like the way the sun gives us all its rays.
Don’t shut me out cold the way a blizzard leaves me stranded.
You can never say that I walk against the wind.
I am the wind.
Kaitlyn Goode
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