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Every fight is a natural disaster: rage spreads like wildfire; voices boom like earthquakes; tears spiral like tsunamis. He leaves a broken home of my heart with debris of what used to be love.
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Jul 15, 2013
Jul 15, 2013 at 3:55 AM UTC
We Have Become a Catastrophe
Every fight is a natural disaster: rage spreads like wildfire; voices boom like earthquakes; tears spiral like tsunamis. He leaves a broken home of my heart with debris of what used to be love.
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Jul 15, 2013
Jul 15, 2013 at 3:55 AM UTC
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