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Day: April 19, 2019

April 19, 2019

STORM FRONT

I arrive home
to the wreckage
of the tornado
that is a three-year-old.
Picking up
the pieces scattered about
we both think
of how soon
the next storm
will arrive
and how we
will welcome its coming.

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