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A new day a new haiku
The front blows over
Blasting us with sand and hail
We battle onwards
When the clouds sunder
Another world is reborn
Light into darkness
Big black clouds brewing
Layers of every shade of sky
Steely storm stewing
Black storm clouds gather
Churning and turning the sky
To dark confusion
Early morning sun
Rises from behind the trees
The storm is over
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