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Roses are red violets are blue is what I first wrote. But the hurricane tore it all to shreds. It stared with the rain that brought upon my pain. It hurted my heart to hear the cry How can I ever be trusted when I lied and lied Lost in my mind... The heart just wanted to love again. Hoping to find what was lost just to fall again. A priceless jewel was K. I became coated in insecurities. Running from the rain is what started the hurricane. I remember the shooting star when I first encounter the rain. It was different that night, but that was when AK began. Reparation is what I sought. Only hoping to heal. Don’t ever disrespect the Queen of K! Forgive but don’t forget. It was called Hurricane AK. That’s what I said
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Sep 17, 2018
Sep 17, 2018 at 4:16 PM UTC
Hurricane AK
Roses are red violets are blue is what I first wrote. But the hurricane tore it all to shreds. It stared with the rain that brought upon my pain. It hurted my heart to hear the cry How can I ever be trusted when I lied and lied Lost in my mind... The heart just wanted to love again. Hoping to find what was lost just to fall again. A priceless jewel was K. I became coated in insecurities. Running from the rain is what started the hurricane. I remember the shooting star when I first encounter the rain. It was different that night, but that was when AK began. Reparation is what I sought. Only hoping to heal. Don’t ever disrespect the Queen of K! Forgive but don’t forget. It was called Hurricane AK. That’s what I said
I’ve learned not to take the ones I have for granted
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Sep 17, 2018
Sep 17, 2018 at 4:16 PM UTC
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