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If he tastes like rainfall,
looks like a summer storm,
fights for you like a forest 
fire;
he's a tornado of trouble

(And you had need to hold
on, and never let him go)



If he tastes like rainfall, looks like a summer storm, fights for you like a forest fire; he's a tornado of trouble (And you had need to hold on, and never let him go)
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