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Oct 2018
She was like a hurricane
And I so wanted to get caught up in the storm
To catch a true view of her beauty, all her horror
I wanted to feel my bones break and my heart fall apart from her love
Because it will be worth it
Oh god I loved her
But when the storm is gone
What is left?
Tegan
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Tegan  17/F/Uk
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