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Distant sound from above
Kept silent within a fragile soul
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Drowned out through fear and love
A wind beyond a persons control
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The baying of the storm
Branches frolicking on every gust
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Long shadows start to form
Fickle weather displays it’s disgust
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When will it cease?
How does the window ...
Sunday 6th June 2021 9:25 pm
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