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Oct 2020
and when the rain stops
birds will hum their songs,
leaves will celebrate
from tears of joy,
the last sip of that hot coffee
will be the tastiest,
the air anew,
rainbows will smile...

at last,
she now won't hide.
Darkness no more.
psyche
Written by
psyche  26/F/from the unknown galaxy
(26/F/from the unknown galaxy)   
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     --- and Bogdan Dragos
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