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the ground shook beneath her.the earth whispered,

this is it. fight like they’re worth 


but let them breathe 

to survive the after shock.
her love is like an earthquake.

where beauty surfaces

and no part is left untouched. 

i don’t belong to earth. stripped down;

controlled and silenced. 

i turn the culprits of betrayal to debris 

and intensify love. 
the clock screamed, too late. 

but the ground shook beneath her. 

she knew it was love.

and if she was right,

it would withstand everything.
-Allison Ryder