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approaching storm
i heard
another
approaching
storm
this morning,
the thunder
calling,
the clouds
refilled,
the wind's
conversation
like
swinging arms,
and i
stand at
the edge,
waiting
expecting.
another
approaching
storm
this morning,
the thunder
calling,
the clouds
refilled,
the wind's
conversation
like
swinging arms,
and i
stand at
the edge,
waiting
expecting.
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