My jeans are drenced
And my legs cold
My hair is soaked
And my cheeks red
My nose dripping
And a pool in my shoes
As the hurricane arrives
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Heartstrings (poems)
PoetryThere is always a person out there who will make you heart change its rhythm at any given moment. There are also those people who will needle themselves into your heart so tight that they will never be unattached to it, no matter how far they are. T...
