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Apr 2019
Rough patches are like the rain.
Once in awhile they pour down in sheets.
Other times they sprinkle themselves sporadically.
No matter how they arrive,
dark clouds always clear
and sunshine returns.
Riveá
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Riveá  18/F/Iowa
(18/F/Iowa)   
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