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Hurricane

He dreams more often than he sleeps.
Like a lion among wolves, he lay.
One eye open… one eye closed…
A heart guarded strong, but not simple.  
and when he spoke? His words hit like a hurricane.
Unpredictable… Wreckage…
But he isn’t dangerous anymore.


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Written by ALLforJADE22 (sad.beautiful.tragic)
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