You were New Orleans. He was a hurricane. You were devastated and trashed, but it's time to get back on your feet. You don't want to miss the Mardi Gras.
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Just Another Heartbroken Story
PoetryThere's nothing to it. Really. I'm just and average girl who's finding out that the world is big. In fact, it's too big. It's so big it's messing up me and some of the people I care about. And it's just because I learned a new concept called love...
Recovery (part 3)
You were New Orleans. He was a hurricane. You were devastated and trashed, but it's time to get back on your feet. You don't want to miss the Mardi Gras.