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May 2020
When it’s cloudy dark…
In the sunshine morning

A beam ray of the sun…
Fade away and no yawning

And, the airy beat a bit…
Like, no coins earning

Thunder strikes a volt…
And the rain is pouring

An ear gets a shocked…
Like a bell, get ringing

Some feet walk out away…
But, others remain stirring

And, the eyes rotate around…
Looking for a finer inspiring

A time rain drops let go of…
Later, it go on and falling

Slowly, the rain is landed…
And everyone begin, a walking

It can be seen everywhere…
A rain drop and splashing

Slowly the rain is seized…
When thunder get not a volt

A noisy get ongoing up…
Everyone passions, is trying

And the scenes are done…
When this tales are saying
Safana
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Safana  27/M
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