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The wind is so gentle, but yeht so cruel. Her cry can be poked through your logic. Her mind is adrift. Feeling empty, she breathes in and breathes out. Susceptible to his contention and getting hurt by his cloud. Her insecurities destroy her and making her silent.
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Apr 5, 2017
Apr 5, 2017 at 2:02 PM UTC
THE WIND
The wind is so gentle, but yeht so cruel. Her cry can be poked through your logic. Her mind is adrift. Feeling empty, she breathes in and breathes out. Susceptible to his contention and getting hurt by his cloud. Her insecurities destroy her and making her silent.
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Blacklilac
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Apr 5, 2017
Apr 5, 2017 at 2:02 PM UTC
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