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Aug 2018
The rain hits the windscreen
With force and with might
It endlessly bounces
In line of our sight
Our view is restricted
Our senses assaulted
It lashes unceaseless
Then suddenly stops
Written by
Beverley Warrington  F/Cambridge, UK
(F/Cambridge, UK)   
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   Merna Ketana
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