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Apr 2013
first of the year,
not the first time
however my heart
has beat in my chest
faster than my DNA
designed

terrified
these storms control my
mind with a tempest I cannot
touch and lightning I cannot
catch

useless and helpless
a storm is a lot like love
itself

here and gone
with the wind
thevagabondking
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thevagabondking
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