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Storms

Summer rain falls
like tears of joy
against the chaotic
debris of confusion.

Yet we remain
comfortable with the
illusion that sunshine
is the only
representation of hope.

Thunder rumbles with
conviction of truth.
Lightning flashes with force,
yet the illuminated sky is proof
that there’s peace within storms.


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