The clouds darkened, hanging low.
The air thick with approaching thunder.
People hurry, anxious, seeking cover.
I feel a strange calm, a calm before the storm.
Haik Kocharian
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The clouds darkened, hanging low.
The air thick with approaching thunder.
People hurry, anxious, seeking cover.
I feel a strange calm, a calm before the storm.
Haik Kocharian