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For those whose memories are best forgotten and look forward to lighter days

Awakening

Bqca2hwceaaa6seby PM Gower05 Jan 2015

Standing wet and cold
Storm’s last remnants
Moans of thunder
Sorrowfully calling from behind
Hues of blue or muted greys
Fading from blacks
The rain has ended
The storm but a memory
I don’t care to look back