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Jul 2015
Drip drop drip drop drip
The rain collides with the ground
A flood has started

The grass is drowning
No one to answer its call
Left for suffering

Hurdling the ground
There is no other option
No hope for the grass

The war is over
Now the rain is triumphant
The grass has withered

The ground left with dirt
Unable to recover
All dreams are shattered
#KeepDreaming #Don'tLoseTheWar
2D World
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2D World  24/M/Nassau, Bahamas
(24/M/Nassau, Bahamas)   
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