Tornado-
We just go round and round
In endless circles
Hot and Cold
Always chasing eachother
Going no where
Ending up with nothing
Yet destroying everything
In our path
As we play
The same
Old
Games
(10/23/13)
Copyright © Nichole Parker | Year Posted 2015
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