I heard the loud noise
Boom! From afar
Like Hiroshima's dark day
Heard the glass shattered
I never saw it pieces
But I know that sound
The storm approaches
Bright dawn slowly
Inviting the night
Tears upon my eyelashes
Hangs, ready to fall
Like leaves embracing autumn
Though they're but shadows
But shadows they say
Is a reflecting revelation
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