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by oddi tea Aug 17, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / other
This is a story Of her And her tornado Together they sought the world to alter Wherever she was The tornado was close This was trust Came from hearts that loved the most People thought that she was Dark and mean When she really only Wanted someone to lean Her love was lost All that is left is this tornado The one that she loved most Now was just an echo
by Baby Rainbow
Thats a strong poem and i also like the title too xxx well done xxx