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storm chaser

by rippedknuckles

my town has managed to be hit with a snow storm every winter since you left last fall we were visited by a hurricane that managed to demolish every power source, yet my mind would not shut off i can remember how loud the wind was and how i could scream at the top of my lungs without my family hearing me but it was usually like that anyway this year, i met you and you decided to come into my life and also decided to leave so damn quickly, i was watching the news the day you left and a tornado was going strike down and destroy everything and disappear and it was funny because they named it after you so i sat there, and realized chivalry had died a truculent death but now its almost winter and the tornado didnt touch much of my fallow land and the rain poured down as the temperature changed turning rain into hail pungently piercing my fragile skin and my anxiety raged because i felt another storm coming in but some boy came by and stood over me with an umbrella and kissed my forehead and it hit me harder than any storm that you find who you need when you need them you cannot simply be a storm chaser without getting damaged by the storm
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Dec 9, 2014
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#love#kiss#sad#boy#storm
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