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17h
What if I were to conjure a storm
And be met with a fleeting rain?
What if I let a small sob escape
And spilt forth a rogue hurricane?
What if I precipitated a thunder
And heard word of a sweet refrain?
What if Cumuli resolved with Nimbus
To be lighter once again?
Written by
Frank Cavalo  23/Non-binary/South London
(23/Non-binary/South London)   
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