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After the Rain… A Dark Poetry and Photo

View in Instagram After the Rain Drip. Drop. Splash. The sky wept again. In a matter of hour, She cried in pain. She cried in anger. She filled the land With her tears, Whispering her fears. That one day, soon, Her home will vanish Will cease to exist Because we failed As its caretaker To …

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