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by md

when our two tragedies met, we created a storm. it was you and me against the world, but eventually there was nothing left to tear down besides each other. what's a hurricane without the wind? I let you engulf me.

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American

For You?

Written by

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American

Published: May 21, 2018
Time: 1m

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