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Jan 2013
It was a dark and stormy night,
The thunder appealed to her,
Always mesmerized by the lightning,
Hair blowing against the deep breeze,
She stands on a balcony of pained memories,
As soon as the lighting strikes it all fades away,
Mind become blank,
She can' t hear the voices when the sound of thunder shears the earth,
The rain comes down,
Drops on her perfect pale skin,
She can no longer feel the pain,
She is in the scary delight,
Her mind is finally free,
She has become sane once again.
Rosie Cheek Kisses
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   Hilda, ---, Nick Durbin and Timothy
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