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So many sirens wailing,
that the neighbours dog is howling.
The sun is shining
on a perfect summer day.
An emergency response helicopter flies over head.
The breeze is tossing my blue geraniums.
I do a quick mental check of where my loved ones are.
At work, at a friend's, at home. Safe.
Daily blessings of being alive and well.
And send up a silent prayer for whoever is being flown away.
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