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Into a Hurricane


We laughed,

We played,

As time went on,

Things began to change,

The weather went from dry to rain,

You open up your eyes,

and can't help but wonder,

Why?

Everything began to change,

And began a hurricane.

What you know now has changed,

you know you might never be the same.

As you head deeper into the eye of the hurricane.

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