

TornadoA tornado wrenches at the side of her mind, Chews at the foundations of her sanity. Tugs on the worn muscles, they are so unkind. Every word you spit flies into that tornado. Every word is imprinted onto the inner edge of her skin. She forgets nothing in the words you say.Tornado
A crying child lying huddled, chewing her sleeve. In a never ending storm of thoughts, she is Screaming for wretched words to leave. But the storm screams harder. She forgets not the storms cold pain on her skin.
Sharp shrapnel spirals into a tight spin, Into a cloud of a menacing, s
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Things will never be the same , if you don`t take the right way
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\"...All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream.\"
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A mere transparent drip.
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Im strange whats your point?
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A mere transparent drip.
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sorry for my english
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