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After the Storm
After the storm the sun still shines,
And what you thought was dead,
Is now alive.
The crisp wind blowing across your face,
Like letting your worries fly by,
And just enjoying this moment, this place.
You had drama you thought would never end,
Took one step back, and saw the sun would shine again.
So don't dwell on you burdens at hard times,
Because after the storm the sun still shines.
Written by Monique Perkins
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