May 23, Windy
Door slams
Again and Again
Plastic blankets in the construction sites
Rubbing against each other
Like starving brothers trying to gain warmth
In this cold windy day
Powerful and uncontrollable chaos
Hitting the earth with its greatest potential
One, Two, Three
Millions of them
Hit
Splash
Run
I clutched the curtain tighter
And rolled into my old thick blanket
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