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2019 THE SUN
it is a perfect day to feel a little morbid… the winds fill the ears of the trees with painful melodies and tears of the sky fill their being with long forgotten sorrow… the earth shakes with tremor, like a sobbing body, the ground opens, with a hideous smile, dribbling with red glowing spit, waiting to swallow some hazardous victim… tornadoes are dancing, deadly ballet of nature, taking to their frenzy, anyone to their fancy! leaving the stage empty, apart from the spotlight of the thunder and the dying sound of the storm…. the rain will wash away the last remain, witness of his beauty. behind the great shadow, the sun is waiting to take the stage and rob his friends from the applause again…
@2019.H.NAUDET.MARGOT
