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Then We Smoked
Arched ridge
bowed
Precipitation
dripping
rain drops
to bed sheets
in shadows
as shimmers
turn tremmors
into thunderous
screams
of extacy
Falling
racing
lightening
enthralled
breathless
storm of
unity
Published 22nd Jul 2021
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