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Sep 2020
for the first time,
the past no longer
resembled the
lurking, grey clouds
before a storm
after all,
the heavy rain
the roaring thunder
the strikes of lightning
must be weathered
if a rainbow is to appear
Written by
nicole pinto
95
   Cloudydaze
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