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Nov 2020
I am the on coming storm that can give life and take it, with no mercy hailing down on those under me lighting striking on those who try to rise up and leaving destruction in my quake but.... i didn't ask to be like this i wanted to be just that sun shiny ray that pierced through those clouds and showed you things weren't so bad but i guess not everyone can be that lucky and im stuck here making your day gloomy
Marz
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Marz  19/Non-binary/U.S.A NC
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