Lee-Ann Azzopardi

August 20, 1970- Detroit
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The Storm Began when You Left

I fight my way through the storm
That began when you left
The winds and rain continuously hit me
While I carry on wet and out of breath
The struggle is fought until I reach my home
Where I hide my tears on my pillow
That you once lay yr head
As the darkness forms in my mind
The sun disappears under my broken heart
And the thunderstorm turns yr memory
A diamond in memory
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