《Letting Go...》After the Fire

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We had forgotten the sound of thunder, the feel of cold rain. Our landscape— scorched by sun’s constant heat, birthed wild fires. Now, we sit in ashes. Vultures, with singed wings, circle overhead. After so much loss we refuse to be carrion, We stand— We walk— toward a future that only our hope can reveal.

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