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Violent walls of black drift across cobalt skies trees twisted and mangled by turbulent wind rain in sheets of glass from heavens rush rivers fill with natures eroding water In the silent aftermath, birds sing to a shining sun colts and calves dance in green pastures frolicking to the new days tune. 7/23/2019

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