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Dec 2017
Stormboy
My stormboy.
His wicked curls.
His electric smile.
His eye of grey.
And his laugh like thunder.
My stormboy was something special.
But like the rain, I watched him wash away.
Written by
Delanie  18/M
(18/M)   
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