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I sat at my desk in the middle of a cyclone,
writing letters to my dearest reader.
Love holds fast in the eye of the storm.
Some day when the sun began to shine again,
I found you with them in a valley of peace.
This is a collection of poetic narratives to say
that life was suffered but not lost.
Somewhere in the disaster was the wonder of it all;
I still found the beautiful ones I needed.
Here are my letters, to you, my dearest reader,
as clear skies broke though like a lee in the wind.


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