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Apr 2021
I shan't compare thee
in any catastrophe
I've been thru all storm surges
and before you came
I've been a swirling tornado.

Had I've known you'd put
all colors back after all my storms,
I wouldn't had let any
thunder's screams scared
all hell out of me

for when we met,
all aftermath made sense.
psyche
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psyche  26/F/from the unknown galaxy
(26/F/from the unknown galaxy)   
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   Sharon Gona
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