"Storm" by Inchada
A storm rages.
With winds of fury
carrying whispers
of love, hate, and sadness.
A tempest of feelings
for you I keep.
Weathering away
whatever is left of me.
A storm rages.
With winds of fury
carrying whispers
of love, hate, and sadness.
A tempest of feelings
for you I keep.
Weathering away
whatever is left of me.
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