She is like a tornado,
with the way she twists and sways
But instead of destruction,
she leaves joy in her wake.
You rarely know when she is coming,
she is quite a surprise.
The 'eye' of her storm is filled
with white clouds and blue skyes.
When she departs we're all full of sadness
wondering when she will be back.
The tornado that is Cindy,
is one of a kind and that is a fact.














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a member of enlightened poets
also a member of themarrowmovement
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It goes without saying,
It's already gone
It's written all over you
It goes without saying,
You let it go,
There's nothing inside of you
It goes without saying...
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