xiii. thunder

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-X-

He took away
my innocence,
Yet I still found
peace in his
violence.

His eyes ignited
the beast inside
of me from
slumber,
And I can't do
anything but to
surrender.

He was like a
thunder,
Strong and
mighty.
I crumble as I
heared him roar,
Saying that I am
his amber,
but I knew that
I will never be
his gold.

-X-

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