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That girl is a storm,
Her rib cage rattled by the tempest
Inside her.
Visions and daydreams rise and fall like
Tidal waves;
She often talks about the ocean in her chest
But never does she mention the
Shipwreck.
Her voice echoes like thunder over a
Spacious canyon,
And she is as destructive as lightning striking down
To Earth.
She’ll laugh as you get lost in her
Hurricane eyes
And if you aren’t careful, she’ll drown you beneath her
Clouded skies.
Published by Jasmine Uitto
Written by Jasmine Uitto
