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#aftershockes
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