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...there was a storm last nite where i live and it inspired me to write this...
Submitted:Dec 12, 2012 Reads: 7 Comments: 1 Likes: 0
One night of thunder and lightning,
a night of cold dripping rain,
a sound of blood curling thunder followed by streaks of lightning,
right outside my window.
With a pound my heart drops in my chest as I see the big tree start to fall,
Before I even know what’s happening I hear a crash as the tress crashes all my hopes and dreams,
Leaving me for dead….
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