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The sound of rain echoed, And cracks Began to spread Through the lifeless land. Creatures that were thought To have gone forever Appeared, rising to their feet; Their leaves, branches and flowers Were emerging like their decay Was a type of hiding. And their display Of the fading greenland Was a facade, not the end of life. #poem#review#AhmadMusa