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Aug 2024
weather holds within her folds an intelligence
also the dance of mankind for good or for ill
weather circles the world a complete organism
forever healing herself of industrial wounds
the weather does not shun a helping hand
indeed the hands of many hold her future-
battles she must face while maintaining integrity
being true to her reasons to be indispensable.
Written by
nivek
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   Luz and Jill
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