Tag: storm
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Promise
When life closes in all around me you are the light that enfolds me sheltering me in your radiant warmth cocooning me safely from each passing storm fulfilling the vows of our promise day to love each for ever, always © ceenoa
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Storm
before the storm the air grows still the light dims as the clouds gather the rain drifts like lace curtains fat drops gather on the edge of the leaves the clean smell of wet dirt thunder rumbles the storm moves further on Written for the Gargleblaster Challenge in 42 words: Why Do Birds Suddenly Appear
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