Yesterday was Sunday, but no ordinary day: the sky had tired to mourn and there was a truce. Then the sun took the weakness of the cloud and provided us with courage keen swift lightning lit up the grass and the leaves of my plants were covered with silver beads. My dog \u200b\u200bwent into the garden jumping into puddles of glass and the air grew warm as a spring morning. Although this was a mirage because it soon turned gray blue and rain, once again, cleaned the streets of soot. I started to neglect to remove the Christmas tree, with relief camouflage of normalcy back into our lives and in the evening, when silence hovered over the tops of my bare trees, the sky threw raspberries while my dog \u200b\u200bwas jumping and I whispered my mantra, peace in a special Sunday.
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