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Great storm overhead,
toad under a stool,
a dragonfly hides,
beneath the rim of a pool.
The dragonfly wept,
her love caught in rain,
his wings likely ruined,
he must be in pain.
The rain had stopped,
leaving creeks overflowed,
a dragonfly emerges,
from his refuge with toad.
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Dragonfly - A Short Poem
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