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Feb 2020
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The storm calms
Crashing waves settle
Dark clouds moving
Blown away by the wind
Sun shines brightly
New world in the light
Riding out tough times
Staying composed collected
Smell of refreshing wetness
Mixed with damp nature soil
Rain washes away pain
Cleansed by the high tide
Taken away by the low tide
Infamous one
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