The Perfect Storm

The wind whispers to me,

“The perfect storm is coming”

And I wait for that day.

The day when something so dark

Makes me feel so bright.

I wait for that day.

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Noah Purser View All →

I’m just a dood tryna figure myself out. I write about shows, movies, the LGBTQ+ community, Pop Culture, and my original fiction work!!

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