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In life's harsh drought Rain feels like a faint memory, Seasons change quickly Upheavals hurl Dry thoughts like cinder Flames of crackling wood Burning with fierce heat Spark consuming spark Ashes in dry season Hazy shades floating far Ashy debris suffocate Hazy grey mists obscure Dry months conspire Tree pyres consuming, What can we do From far far away? Leon Enriquez 20 March 2016 Singapore

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