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Apr 2020
Lightning strikes- a fury unfolds,
Streaks of blood paint the horizon,
Roots- struggle to stay in the ground,
Yet they fail,
Bodies lose sense of emotion and clarity,
Lives enter but never to return,
In the fury there is only chaos.
Written by
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