my hurricane

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The heavens forbade me
to love you.
I wanted the rain
to drown my world,
but the sun defied
and still blazed bright.
Let me hold you
and waltz you
under the storm
that took my soul to birth.
May this be
a lasting moment
before I wake up
from this fleeting dream
where I wish your kiss
was true.

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