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Tornadoes 🌪️

In South, clockwise
In North, anticlockwise
Feels of tornado
A bed full of lies

Shape of a funnel
Dying in a tunnel
Yet another fight
Rising like a runnel

You call it a whirl
I call it a twirl
What difference is it
Tell me my girl

You want to evade
I want to invade
In tornadoes like this
We wishing to fade

If it is a tornado
It is toxically though
Where you going
Just take it slow

Leave the debris
Set everything free
Neighbors witnessing
As I am bending my knee

Finally dissipating
With a lesson stating
If you wish to fight
Tornadoes are waiting!

Fights like tornadoes
It comes and it goes
What remains in the end
Is being firm on our toes.
Written by Mssukser (A Struggling Poet)
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