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Sun slowly peeps sunbeams, yet to waken sleepy eyes, minds sky is gray this morning several hours past a tremor no wind to stir action bamboos, fruit trees are stilled currently awaiting movements worse than 5.4 it's crazier, awaiting aftershocks... Sally Copyright May 26, 2017 Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
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May 25, 2017
May 25, 2017 at 7:35 PM UTC
On A Friday Morning
Sun slowly peeps sunbeams, yet to waken sleepy eyes, minds sky is gray this morning several hours past a tremor no wind to stir action bamboos, fruit trees are stilled currently awaiting movements worse than 5.4 it's crazier, awaiting aftershocks... Sally Copyright May 26, 2017 Rosalia Rosario A. Bayan
(it's not only the rains we await these days...earthquakes too, are expected...aftershocks makes things worse)
sally-a-bayan
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May 25, 2017
May 25, 2017 at 7:35 PM UTC
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