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Violent storms, are much like bombs falling in war.
Submitted:May 15, 2007 Reads: 180 Comments: 0 Likes: 0
CAMILLES MATH
Upon the Biloxi shores.
Her winds opened doors.
Casting monsoon like rains.
Carpeting tears of pain.
Showing GODS power.
In the lonely hours.
A sort of judgment day.
A page maybe - bombs away.
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