Strange.
Strange how life works, isn't it?
I am but a simple person trying to live my day but I am not a girl I am a hurricane with human skin.
Or at least that's what I thought.
I am the sea.
I am strange and every growing and in need of support of those around me. I will try my best but I cannot say if I will not create a hurricane from time to time, through storms I am my worst, through earthquakes I am my worst.
I am a tsunami, ready to crash and take everything down with me.
I will not subject you to my flood.
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