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Jun 2020
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now, i can only grasp
how it resonates.
thunderous in chambers
seeping into crevices
to which light cracks.
when all is too late. lightning is not something to be frightened of. try not to wince and look away, it is beautiful.

a.s.
Anne Scintilla
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Anne Scintilla  19/F/Philippines
(19/F/Philippines)   
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