After the storm hit,
the rain fell
and the thunder struck;
the city became numb.
unrepairable
unhappy
not worth building up again.
But then,
summer came along.
People forced to go outside
and summer made the best of it.
After summer came along,
the people laughed,
and the children played;
the city started blooming again.
Apr 1, 2019
Apr 1, 2019 at 6:55 AM UTC
After the storm hit,
the rain fell
and the thunder struck;
the city became numb.
unrepairable
unhappy
not worth building up again.
But then,
summer came along.
People forced to go outside
and summer made the best of it.
After summer came along,
the people laughed,
and the children played;
the city started blooming again.
You are the summer
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