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Natural Disasters
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Rushing through mid-day air
Slapped silly from strange still slumber
I awake and see nothing there.
The sky has fallen over me
Coming down when I felt free.
From Left to Right,
There is No Light,
The stars of diamond that have shined
Were blown apart in short time.
Up and Down
There is No Sound.
The sea is up high,
And down below
Mountains stay dry
Keeping everything from my ears
But a sigh.
This whisper of relief and hope
Offered as a line of rope
Rescues me from a natural disaster.
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