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Oct 2020
In every stroke,
the rivers flow grew stronger.
Each instance became vivid.
Both flora and fauna thrived.
Lush green everywhere,
while animals frolicked.
The lions could hunt with ease
in the silence,
too silent perhaps.
On the wall, inside the cloth,
where even thunder can't escape.
Yuu
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