Dazed thunder waves,
Thin scrambled air,
Cripple stumbled days,
Peace soothing sounds;
Nature hears of one,
Birds sing back memories,
Blew one out in the first days,
Eyes glow still in the last days,
Coaxing voice of nature bringing humanity to cohesion,
Confirmation of the last days remains unclear.
By: Ts Mashile
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