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Maddie
Jun 2015
Love is a riptide
Pulling in it's victims
Unsuspecting and at random
Love is a riptide
Struggling makes it worse
And impossible to break-free
Love is a riptide
Pushing you one way
And thrusting you another
Pulling in it's victims
Unsuspecting and at random
Love is a riptide
Struggling makes it worse
And impossible to break-free
Love is a riptide
Pushing you one way
And thrusting you another
Just a random poem
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Tharuki
Aug 2018
He loved like a raindrop
but I loved like a cyclone
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And his eyes were the ocean
and mine were tsunamis
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but his heart was a riptide
and I couldn't escape it
.
but I loved like a cyclone
-
And his eyes were the ocean
and mine were tsunamis
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but his heart was a riptide
and I couldn't escape it
.