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Jan 2020
To calm the storm just close your eyes
Drink deep the sorrow 'til you realize
Its bitter taste has a way
To keep darker demons at bay
Savor its sharpness, mote by mote
'Til it clears the palate for new hope
Written by
Michael Marro  53/M/Nashville, TN USA
(53/M/Nashville, TN USA)   
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