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Mar 2020
8
Water filled with thunder,
The Lightning strike's embrace,
The swaying reed's drowned hunger,
A dark and silent place.

A sky of silenced gray,
A moon of milky white,
No longer do they speak,
In this the darkest night.
Written by
Marie
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