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there's this boy i know
with a laugh like thunder
and a mind like lightning
and a smile that could light up the sky

this crazy boy i know
with stories leading me to wonder
what it is he's hiding
behind those stormy eyes

there is so mugh he doesnt show
leaving himself a mystery
covered by these crazy stories
with no truth to them

and yet he seems to me
like he's a perfect storm
whirling around my mind
just hopefully not to fast
this was written about a year ago about a friend of mine, about a week ago he read it and said "not all my secrets are gone yet"

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