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i am not a girl but a storm, crackling and rumbling and shaking the ground with my strides. measure me, not by my beauty but by my rage. richter, beaufort; i am not contained by these numbers. i am more than what they make of me. i am not a girl; i am a storm. and a storm raises winds like hellfire and blazes through the urban sprawl and is infinite, omniscient, omnipotent. i am infinite, omniscient, omnipotent. fear me.
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Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 12:17 AM UTC
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i am not a girl but a storm, crackling and rumbling and shaking the ground with my strides. measure me, not by my beauty but by my rage. richter, beaufort; i am not contained by these numbers. i am more than what they make of me. i am not a girl; i am a storm. and a storm raises winds like hellfire and blazes through the urban sprawl and is infinite, omniscient, omnipotent. i am infinite, omniscient, omnipotent. fear me.
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Jul 13, 2015
Jul 13, 2015 at 12:17 AM UTC
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