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Storm
You are the lightening,
electricity,
the start,
lighting
desires
kept in the heart.
Our hearts beat fast
hard
and true.
Our breath,
the wind,
Our lusts,
in gusts,
which we are trapped
thunder claps,
rolls as a train.
I am the cloud,
you awash
in cream rain.
electricity,
the start,
lighting
desires
kept in the heart.
Our hearts beat fast
hard
and true.
Our breath,
the wind,
Our lusts,
in gusts,
which we are trapped
thunder claps,
rolls as a train.
I am the cloud,
you awash
in cream rain.
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