Though The Winds Rarely
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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Though the winds rarely
In gales march forth in show
Brutal and raw:
Yet more often
More numerous
In softer tones they play
And
Thus be life:
For me
Many dark days
But then
Light days shine
And warm smiles
Grow
And clouds will melt to skies clearer!
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