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Throughout the month
The sky had been grey,
the branches threatened to break away
and the bad winds led everything astray,
nonetheless,
she came to him
on a
beautiful,
warm,
lovely summer day.
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Napoleon
Poetry❞he swore he'd let her kill him a million times and a million more before he laid a finger on a single thread of the dress she wore.❞ [©2016PO]
