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rush into the wind

By , Burley, ID
i am rushed into the sun when the rain begins to pour the sun vanishes and i am left alone crying in the dark the storms roles in and the wind begins to stream my face stinging the tears gathering on my cheeks who will save me from the rush of useless love?





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