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The Thunder Rolls

The Thunder Rolls

The Thunder Rolls Like the sky outside, my mind was getting dark. Thoughts crashing together like the clouds to make a thunderous throbbing inside my head.

The Fearfully Pleasing Storm

The Fearfully Pleasing Storm

Yet another tornado, embracing me with no plans of letting go- The sensation of your pull was fearfully pleasing, and the interior ciaos is what I needed. The addiction was not expected. You forced me to open up when I didn’t know I wanted to.  I’ve lost control, or maybe I …

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