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Change of Weather
She became my sunshine, and she blinded me with her light until I couldn't see.
That's when she brewed a storm in my head, and the clouds she caused filled my thoughts with false realities.
The storm has destroyed my home, my happiness, and there's no longer any safety.
I will be her next casualty.
That's when she brewed a storm in my head, and the clouds she caused filled my thoughts with false realities.
The storm has destroyed my home, my happiness, and there's no longer any safety.
I will be her next casualty.
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