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Jan 2018
I hear the tears of the angels.
All falling down outside
For the people that have left us.
For the people that died
all this days and nights.
I hear the Gods show their anger
With the lightning that falls from the sky
With the thunder that roars to be heard
With the clouds that promise a storm.
And then I see their acceptance.
I see the clouds clearing out.
I see a string of hope coming out.
I see a rainbow full of life
And finally I understand this is
The Circle of Life.
Written by
Diana Balderrabano
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