Flawsome After a heavy storm. The Wind blows up and Fade away. Stillness of a dark soul. Freezing mist Grey clouds. The rains falls on my shallow face, A chaotic calmness resonate. Desperately, the sun rises above my horizon, Warm breeze murmurs down โHush!โ whispers to me: โcalm down, calm down.โ
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