A storm is formed

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huracane photo

A storm is formed

And proceeds

In an unorganized way

We hide away

Not the storm chasers

Tracers of his arrogant path

The destroyed aftermath

We can only do the math

And pick, and rebuild

And to humbles we lean

And restore, first clean

That’s how we win

Photo by StephaneMGrueso

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