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you were the lake
peaceful, calm
while i was the sea
unexpected and irrational
so despite your beauty
i had to break away from you
cause you wanted
to calm me down
and the only thing i was capable of
was destruction

i tell you that you're a breeze while i'm a blizzard. you disagree. you believe that i'm a blizzard but you're that one flower that somehow never dies in it.

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