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Apr 2010
In this world of madness,
It's hard to find the norm.
In this swirling chaos,
You calm my storm.
You are my strength,
You are my weakness,
You are a pure disease.
Can you stay,
Till this storm passes
Can you wait,
Till I fathom
The thought that you
Would be with me
Because I never dreamt
That this could be
Written by
Matthew Vera
996
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