they say true love is like an earthquake
breaking in the seas and begging for lives
to be spared, blessings keeping families
together its here in the eye of the storm
this calmness reminds me of you, how
everywhere you went, you had an entourage
bfore it was the rich thing to do
and deep within your hair, my nightmares
disappear among this loose hair twisting
in the wind
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