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Jan 2018
one person is created, coming to life
one person is working, another is playing
and yet the storm goes on.

one person is thinking, worrying for the future
one person is smiling, another is crying
and yet the storm goes on.

a girl sits at a window, while a boy sits behind a door
one is weeping, one is peaceful
and yet the storm goes on.

one person is sleeping, darkness surrounds them
one person is healing, another is hurting
and yet the storm goes on.

a person dies, and a person lives.
a person works, and a person smiles.
no matter what, the storm will always go on.
Written by
EmilyTheNymph  15/F
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