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Sep 2019
I see the waves
as I close my eyes,
calming me down,
whispering in the air
That the flowers that once were wilted
Are now bathing in the sun,
slowly rising again.

- The waves before your wrist.
Wang Di
Written by
Wang Di  18/M/Bhutan
(18/M/Bhutan)   
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