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Jul 2020
It started that night when
I was sleeping on my bed
And a loud thundering sound woke me up
I went out to see,
when a drop of water fell on me
I looked up high,
thunderous cloud and grey sky
I felt a shiver as wind blowed
And from then till this moment
water runs from my windows.
Written by
Rumi
672
     Juneau and Zoi Ardens
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