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Mar 2021
As I drifted off to sleep, I heard the noises of the pouring rain, I heard the loud thunder, And the wind sounds as if someone were whistling. As The trees shake from side to side, I felt the chilly breeze hit my skin and yet I felt cold but calm and so I smiled happily.
Amy
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Amy  18/F/Los Angeles
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   Eshwara Prasad and Sparrow
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