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Feb 2018
A tear is but a raindrop
In a thunderstorm of pain.
The thunder is my rolling sobs,
The lightning, my angry cries;
A flash of light amidst the roiling skies.
April
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April  19/F/Virginia
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   Sally A Bayan
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