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After Eight Moments…

. I see a raging Ocean, Breaking waves, Turmoil In the making… I see an oddly Burning kraken, Its eight arms Fighting, like an army… I see Water, fire and wind. The elements dancing Cheek to cheek, unexpectedly… Isn’t it strange, Though, that I can see so much Looking out a window Covered with ice,…… Continue reading After Eight Moments…

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Oasis on the wall…

  Is there Still, an outsideOut there?I wonder,Staring at the oasisFramed on the plaster.But I doubt,As you may too,Please kid us not.Just whisper softlyThe virus won’t beat us,Life’s waiting for us patiently. Hopefully.